Originally posted by Lateralthinking1
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I got my comeuppance four years later when I was again in Germany. I was the only Englishman among Germans watching it in a flat in Nürnberg. The local Frankenwein was being heavily consumed and with 70 minutes played and England 2-0 up and cruising, I was in a blissful state that might have involved some premature gloating. Peter Bonetti was in for the indisposed genius, Gordon Banks, and my hubris was about to punished with his infamous thin-air dive that led to Germany scoring. As Gerd Müller scored the extra-time winner I had sunk so low into my armchair that I was almost on the floor. In my view, this marked the start of a decline from which England have never fully recovered.
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