It was difficult to know whether we were really good in the first half or whether Ipswich were really bad. Given their away form, I think it was the latter. But Ambrose was a revelation in his new position and we were worthy of the 3-0 half time lead.
During half time it was easy to get carried away and sure enough some people did. People were heard to speculate that we could get six. But not me. I feared Ipswich would not be as bad in the second half, and that we needed a quick fourth goal to be really sure of the three points.
And so it proved. Their manager gave his team a rocket up their arse and in the first ten minutes Ipswich could conceivably have been on level terms. On the pitch the fireworks started to happen, and off the pitch it sounded like we were under fire also. Apparently there was a firework display locally and the noise it created made it sound like we were in a war zone.
Ipswich certainly upped their game and it was a bit of a battle. Somehow we survived the second half and held on for a much needed home win. The weather conditions only added to the spectacle. Yet at the end of the game there was no euphoria. The ref had a good game, and kept his cards in his pocket for most of the game. But at the final whistle Fortune was red carded and will miss next week's game with West Brom, along with Mills and Sam.
Before the game we ended up in Bartrams because the Horse and Groom was inexplicably closed yet again. Under new management? Think they need a new manager. McLaren's free.
Up The Addicks!
Robin
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