I think you might be underestimating just how appalling the teams at the very bottom are.
How we've managed to lose to Northampton and Wimbledon is beyond me, they are, to use my favourite Kentish word, jank.
Blitzed the hangover with two pints of fresh brewed coffee, two bacon rolls and a 15 mile countryside bike ride in glorious sunshine while listening to the first two Madness albums.
A positive result today will make for a very acceptable start to the weekend.
We won't speak of Tuesday night, that was an unmitigated shitshow, but so typically Gillingham that I'm surprised it has given me the hump as much as it has.
So, to Pompey. Sat fourth in the table, their form this calendar year has mirrored our own, being fairly inconsistent. It is quite an...