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Everything posted by midds
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Which of the 3 Ronaldos are we talking about? Real Ronaldo, Cunt Ronaldo or our Ronaldo?
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Just can't justify paying this bloke a couple of million quid a year in the championship when he's either injured or about to be injured. He's of no use to us at all, cut our losses and get shot. May well be a nice lad, good pro etc but gives you zero.
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Would love to see someone smash the cunt into next Monday.
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Look at the clip of the fat cunt man. Representing a nation. Disgraceful.
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Think Pogba was screaming at him to get off the park asap so Martial could come straight on. The moody cunt was moping off slowly when time was ticking away.
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What was Pogba shouting at him for? Screaming "Burton fucking Albion, mate. That's where you're going. Dick". Could read his lips.
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Tore Northampton apart. Northampton.
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Kids shirts are quite nice actually.
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Don't worry, I'm coming close to ramming it. You try to educate some of them and there's just the same straw men thrown in your face with the same lifting patter. There is zero point in even trying now and for the foreseeable. They're still in frenzy mode and will be for the duration.
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Sissoko off and Kante on. This isn't close to working.
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Shouldn't Kante be back for them? Madness. Football365 did a nice piece on the pros and cons of choosing Kante in a 4-3-3 or Sissoko in a 4-2-3-1 this morning. The main gist of it was to suggest that playing Sissoko frees Pogba to influence things. Here http://www.football365.com/news/boring-moussa-sissoko-is-frances-james-milner
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Champion.
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Always struggle to bear a grudge against individual players when they look for a move when that's probably already been established during negotiations to sign him in the first place. We tempt players to Newcastle on the understanding that we'll not stand in their way when another club comes in offering decent money. It's been one of our main selling points for a while now and can't really blame the players 100%, he tried his best and now he's been moved on, meh.
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I'll take the house. Are you going to make an offer? How much is it? It's on for £325,000 Right, would you take 324?? Err, yeah!
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Never accept the first offer.
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They'll walk that league next year, the money they're offering is incredible. Don't even think Shildon will be able to stop them.
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Do we start a new financial year with our accounts tomorrow? I know the accounts run a year in arrears but are they always dated July 1st to June 30th. Just thinking out loud about how we're going to arrange deals and cash in and out of the club to comply with ffp.
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I want him exposed for the fraud we all know he is and the England job would provide the brightest spotlight ever. Still think he sort of got away with it by resigning up here. The shit didn't officially hit the fan among the neutral fans as he walked before being pushed and he's carried that on. I want him broken, I want him punished and I want him to be ridiculed and abused by an entire country for the rest of his miserable life.
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Really hope you're right but the lure of playing in the top flight in London must have canny appeal tbf.
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Would much rather he stayed (obviously) but we all knew there was a strong chance he'd be plucked away this summer. He, on form, would have ripped this division apart and gone a long way to promoting us imo. Signing Wayne Routledge ensured we walked the league last time we were down there so Christ knows what Townsend would do.
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That's exactly how I always imagined him on our bench. Convincing himelslf that all was well but actually it was unraveling in front of his very eyes and he didn't have the first clue how it had happened nor what to do to fix it. He's inept.
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The gold is lifting. Maintain the stripes on the front, small number-sized patch on the back and it's good to go. But it's not.
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He was fucking awful. Classic case of give him a game cos he's a nice lad who's had a decent couple of seasons. Offers nothing at international level and never has. Run-of-the-mill premier league midfielder who hasn't/can't do anything out of the ordinary at any time.