We'd be unbeatable on Monday nights

Another Sunday, another win

Wins have been in short supply recently. We were all out of them just last season in fact. A few draws were all we had to show. Toping the runs scored was nice, but just one win would've been better.

We've won a few this season. Today's game was very close, and pretty nervy against a team we don't usually play (we did in the dim and distant past but haven't for years and now I think we should regularly play again). Our record is 100% for Sunday games. Played two, won two. Perhaps we need to rethink the Saturday afternoon fixture list.

Arseblogger, what an Arse...blogger

This, from a bloke too many people read:

[About selling Song because he wants to go] We take the money and hopefully we re-invest because the team does need some strengthening, Saturday's game showed that was still apparent (even if I think we'll be better when new player (sic) settle in and we're more physically sharp).

Right. Mate. That's Chelsea and City (if we're actually going to compete, which, thanks to a money-fixated board and manager, we're not, we need to compete with City, United, and Chelsea) and possibly United two points ahead while we do something about our 'physical sharpness'. Don't we all start on the same day? If we're a couple of points adrift on the last day, can we challenge that because we were in need of more physical sharpness on day one? When I walk out to bat, 50-odd and doddery, and a physically sharp (as it all too often is) quickie bashes me up then hits the stumps, do I go back off and do some changing room rearrangement or does everyone say “no, no, come back mate, you were just lacking some physical sharpness...”. What an absolute crock of party line rubbish. What an idiot.

We drew. At home. To Sunderland. City beat Southampton. Chelsea beat Wigan. They'll beat Reading too before we lose to Stoke because, if ever you need to be physically sharp it's against those orks. Before you know it, we're five points behind. Don't talk to me about the long term future of the club and financial security. I'll be in the ground without celebrating the club winning anything again unless there's a change of manager, management, direction and will.

Stoke. When an opponent throws the kitchen sink at you, you need to respond with a bigger better sink. Double bowl. Double drainer. Waste disposal. Huge taps. Waste disposal up their waste disposal system. We don't have the wherewithal to do that. United, City and Chelsea do. Wenger would rather play the game properly, then whinge about Stoke. A winner would rather win, then tell Stoke what morons they are. Our manager is a loser.

For the first time in many years I paid no attention to the opening game. No radio. No Internet feed. No interest. The manager's bonkers. The management's obsessed with money and care little for winning football. No highlights on telly, even. I used to care. Deeply. Now I don't give a flying. There's too many Blogger-alikes, uncompetitive, uncomprehending saps happy to see a club who should be competing on the pitch competing at the bank. Congratulations. You've earned my unreserved contempt. Go about it the right way and lose or have some enforcers out on the park, take some criticism and the odd red and yellow card, and win? I'll hapilly go about it the wrong way, please. When the new financial rules come in? We'll still be behind the top clubs and we'll still be winning sweet FA. Shove it. We're s**t and we know we are. Another winter gone, wasted. Not all of us are immortal. Address the issues now. Retards. I'm sick of it, and sick of people like Blogger excusing it with their lazy garbage.