Pompey away a few seasons ago really wound me up because of the fucking trek and a half me and the lad made to watch us lose 1-0 but it wasn't the result it was the fact we literally didn't turn up.

One of the only games where I refused to applaud them when the players came to the away end. I was fucking livid

That Aldershot thumping is the game that always comes back to me. I seem to remember us strolling around and we looked as if we had completely given up. Wasn't Moncur manager at the time?

For sheer ineptitude and the lack of bottle/spirit in the circumstances, the recent Orient away game will live in the memory for a long, long time.

Was that Luton game on a Friday evening in the the early 2000's, Chip? I took half a day's leave and drove up, arriving around 5'30" pm. Sat in the car for an hour or so, had a sarnie, read a couple of papers and walked to the ground. On arrival, I was told in a baffled voice that the game was all-ticket and that none were available. They played Tranmere (I think) at home the following week and had a larger gate than for us so WTF was that all about? Arrived home just after 8pm, pissed off in more ways than one.