You would cry too, if it happened to you. Another birthday and another defeat, but more crushing than I had anticipated.
I arrived at the ground in good spirits, but this didn't last long as Marlow slotted away their first goal on 7 minutes. A Marlow player was allowed too much time on the ball and made space to put it calmly away.
1-0 soon became 2-0 when we all played musical statues and allowed Marlow a free shot on goal. We held out for a bit longer before we conceded a third in a manner I have blanked from memory.
As we changed ends I saw the famous chef, Tom Kerridge, enjoying the game. I had naively thought he was slaving away in the kitchen where I had enjoyed my birthday lunch, but realised my curse had not only made him a little bit richer but also provided him with an eventful afternoon of football.
Early into the second half I popped into the bar when a muted cheer went up. "If it's a Marlow goal you all get a discount, if it's Leatherhead you pay more!" announced the bar manager to the weary travelling supporters. With business sense like that, Marlow will soon go out of business. Of course it was a Marlow goal and it was now four ruddy nil.
Dave Tarpey started the half, coming on with the thankless task of rescuing us at 3-0 and his job was now harder. The damage was done and we caused enough problems to limit the damage.
On to Saturday where we hope to avoid storm damage on Thursday as well as to our league position. A loss will see us 10 points off of the lead...