Am still so angry i can barely type.
Mark my words - we will look back on today's game as the day that spelled the end of Jol's tenure as manager.
Whether that comes at the end of this season, after the conclusion of the two competitions we still have an interest in, or next winter, after a similarly lacklustre start to the league campaign, we will point to today's pathetic, gutless performance as the moment when Big Mart finally lost the plot.
No idea whatsoever of how to defend a lead, throwing all your strikers on in desperation yet not changing the type of pointless, high-ball service to them, and not knowing how to manage a group of players clearly coming apart at the seams is all the evidence I need to assume Jol has taken us as far as he can.
I would be very, very surprised if Levy isn't on the phone right now to test the waters for Jol's replacement.
Much as I hate the sight of Warnock, at least the geezer has passion for his team. Mart seemed embarrassed when Jenas scored, and as that shambles continued, he thought the best thing he could do was remain emotionless.
We could do worse than have Clive Allen in charge for the rest of the year. At least he punches the bloody air when we score.
To see that away end filled with loyal yids, who spend a fortune following this team and are consistently shat on, broke my heart. Today was a disgrace, and an insult to the people who line the team's pockets, and if Levy had any self-respect, he would insist that the players forfeit half their match fee and use the money to give season ticket holders a free ticket for the next Uefa game.
I'm rambling now, but, Jesus, all we ask is that the bloody team feel as bad as we do when they play like shit.
Bollocks.
Bollocks.
Bollocks