I went to the game yesterday at the Odsall Stadium but wonder whether it actually took place judging by the lack of any comments on our forum.
Thinking about it I'm not surprised that no one has posted anything as it was probably one of the most insipid, non events that I've had the misfortune to witness. I only basically went through devotion to duty but couple our usual lack of success at this venue together with its totally non existant atmosphere made it an afternoon to forget. It's only my second ever visit to the ground and will be definitely be my last. How anyone can watch Rugby week in and week out in that depressing crater miles away from the field of play is totally beyond me. Mind you, we didn't have anything to cheer about with the game over as a contest after just 15 minutes but even the home supporters, despite the incentive of a play off place at stake, barely raised their voices more than once or twice.
I'm going to turn off the lights now and sit in a dark room. I'm depressed.

Bradford the event

game was over for me before the kick off we should have claimed the points when they delayed the kick off for a parachute that never arrived and then when Robbie came on the muppet on the mic stated last game at the Galpharm, got me to thinking how lonely that fellow must have felt drifing down into an empty stadium in Huddesfield and asking the doorman to let him out or climbing out with all his gear.
The music was too loud and over 5 mins to announce the team because each had a signature tune, so all in all the game seemed too far away and then it became a penalty fest for Bradford with 7 of their tries coming off the back of penalties. It was just stop start, when we did throw the ball about we scored and with a little more thinking we might have got a few more. Dismal day all round with nothing to cheer apart from the three scores and a couple of long runs that ended in lost ball in the tackle, which again we did it was a knock Bradford did it was a steal. Onto Leeds and our last game of the season, can we do the double?

enjoyed the reds choir who sang after we scored each try!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dont give up your day jobs though

You have forgot the local from the local nutty house who never stopped running up & down the stand telling us how poop we were!

That guy does my tits in, at our last match he was spoken to by stewards for staring and smiling at a group of young girls, you cant even not notice him, cos if you try not to he just runs right in front of you waving a bag of sweets and a big cheesy smile.

was a strange sight,

He is there every year when we play them. You cant help admire his devotion though

He was a right chebend, he's got good rhythm tho! He scarpered off when my lad went over to him kissing his salford shirt and told him in no uncertain terms to do one!

He is there every year.
He should be certified, just shows what inbreeding does for you

i to will never go to that s$$t +hole again!there is something about the place that just doesnt go with salford!Like mentioned above a trip to that great big hole is one big depressing EVENT!! Miles away from the action/worse atmosphere then sedgley park/local meadowbrook day realeasers/more out of time cheer leaders than a yankie football game/rough looking local slags driving round in moon buggy put together from the local scrap yard/more steps to climb than great wall of china/louder music than wigan pier/and we always play s$$t !!!
never again