As early as the sixth minute you just knew it wasn't going to be our day. Long ball over the top, Rooney controlled and skimmed easily passed Carragher which brought out a good save from Pepe. From that point onwards was a chain of events that led to us surrendering the lead so easily and then self destructing with the Mancs coming out with an easy victory. Straight after that incident it caused an unrest in our back line, a nervousness which never disappeared throughout the game. That nervousness then spread to the full backs and then to Reina. This despite the Mancs not really threatening us and we then go and concede a soft goal. Bloody deja-vu, its happening again, you could almost write the script of what was going to happen. One nil down, we start to lose our discipline, we've bottled it and then with no help from the referee we get some silly bookings and ultimately Mascherano gets himself sent off. The game was over, we self destructed simple as, we are weak mentally particularly in the big games against the Mancs. I don't know why because we can go to Camp Nou, San Siro and the Delle Alpi and come away with a decent result. We've beaten ourselves up again against them, they did not beat us, we beat ourselves and I'm sick of it, really sick of it, when is it going to end? The second goal conceded was cheap and the third just rubbed salt into an already wide gaping wound. Another bad day at Old Trafford, when again we have crumbled under expectation and pressure of the occasion. We've played in bigger games than this in the past under Rafa and we've come through with flying colours. What is it about the Mancs?