Two teams who are in a must-win situation heading down a final stretch of games to progress to the next stage. Two teams that score massive goals in the second half giving hope to their home fans, cheering them on in the cold, or, in the rain. Two teams that suffer crushing late equalizers, which seem to put progress forever out their reach in the dying minutes of an unforgiven game, littered with wasted chances.
But only one team scores a winner in the sodden rain, letting them fight another day. And it wasn't my team.
Football. Bloody hell.