Last night was cold, but I was expecting it so wrapped up.

The coldest game I can remember was when we played Carlisle away in the Autoglass/Windscreens/SherpaVan/PapaJohn cup thing. It was a season where there was a golden goal extra time. Think Palmer was manager. 0-0 and bitterly cold at full time and during extra time everyone was hoping somebody would score quick, no matter who. It was so cold that folk just wanted to get off home. Carlisle scored about 5 mins from the end of extra time and everyone was thankful. Just about the only time I've not been too bothered that we lost.