I'm not one for going overboard in either direction - I don't think everything is terrible when we lose, or that all is wonderful after a win. I don't think that bad things only happen to us as a club, or that they do just because we are who we are. However, listening to the match yesterday, the emotions through the 90 minutes, the excitement of the goals, tension, and the absolute glee of the final whistle, it made me realise how badly such occasions have been missing from our lives as Wolves fans, and for how long. Things are not going to be wonderful all the time. We have lows to come. Yesterday's result won't necessarily be translated into our next league performance, but bloody hell, part of being a Wolves supporter needs to be days like yesterday too.