a) prematch Sammy said, "stick on the right for 78 minutes and take it easy, keep it quiet, don't run around; Jevs ain't fully fit and I'll pull him off so you can run like buggery in the middle for 15 minutes"
b) Twissy thought "bloody hell I'm on the left again after all my carping, I'm gonna sulk and be crap till I get back in the middle, maybe Sammy will finally realise I'm not a wide player". Once in the middle he huffed and puffed and ran and thought and passed and found goal positions, but sulking Karma dictated he would not score.
