Oh dear, oh dear, hit a raw nerve there, have we? I reckon it’s a guilty conscience because you know in your heart of hearts you shouldn’t even be giving the time of day to this plastic, artificial, contrived, homogenised premiership stuff.
As for the upheavals at the top, so what? It’ll be sorted eventually with Ilyas and on the pitch, where it counts, Coley and the lads are delivering the goods. What’s more, the atmosphere on the terraces is absolutely magic. Just ask Cashy or Tealeaf next time they call round!
