Feck me! When we beat them I say nowt. I don't text/email/phone to gloat, but after the chit I've had since Saturday they can kiss my ass when we avenge that farce. Never thought I'd do it, but eventually I was getting so much grief I sent them the highly original "2-1 in your cup final thanks to a dodgy pen" text. That really started it off. Then I was taking the pish out of the Intertoto plastic cup. In the end I turned it off as it was spoiling the nice curry I was eating with my mrs.