We all headed into that League Cup game with a foul taste in our mouths. The metallic swill of Sunday despair demanded a minty sorbet cleanser whipped up by the finest Project Youth chefs in the game.
Damn.
That was fresh.
Two Nwaneri goals.
Nichols involved in two of the goals.
MLS inverting like a more athletic Zinchenko, fizzing Michelin-star balls into R…
