I have said it many times before: the North London Derby is a game I love and hate in equal measure.
The excitement, the anticipation, the nervousness around the big fixture. Arsenal and Tottenham fans are brought up to hate the other - it's football at its tribal best.
But what we saw at the end of Sunday's clash between the two north London heavyweights was tribalism gone too far. There was very little love in what I saw on Sunday from a Tottenham perspective. In fact, I'd go so far as to say I hated almost every minute of it from when the whistle blew to start the game, to well after Craig Pawson ended proceedings. Spurs were awful in the first half and while they improved after the break - standard - what happened at the end of the game overshadowed everything.