marteau en france wrote:
but a scared team at home, that just seem to lose the plot for much of the game...
seems to me the crowd have a lot to answer for, booing and all that hsit bad form.
I`m surprised they bother playing at all considering the terrible bunch of morons they have to play in front of.
By far he worst thing about the game for me was having to listen to the appalling cretins who **** themselves with fury whenever the slightest thing goes wrong. The same enfeebled halfwits who bellow "shooot" when the ball is 5 yards from the nearest player. The weak minded, entitlement fuelled fools who hurl the most foul abuse at our own players for even the slightest error, as if it were intended as a personal insult to them, like spoiled children, screaming because they`ve been denied a sweet, unable to focus their barely developed minds on any more than their own immediate desires.
What terrible people you are. Pumped full of low grade carbohydrate, an endless stream of ludicrous footballing expertise spewing forth like a volcano of lager scented clueless froth, then leaving, enraged, hurling your tickets to the floor, with 20 minutes left to play, while your team is second in the league with a game in hand.
You unworthy toads,
you hopeless infants,