Wullie

MK Dons promoted to the Championship.

Pundits love blaming the players. They're all told when they sign to treat us as a stepping stone, that we don't want to win anything or qualify for Europe and that once we look safe, they're allowed to basically knock off for a few months. Then when they do, the people telling them all this (including Alan Pardew, including John Carver) largely escape criticism and get sympathy instead.

They absolutely do love it. They were in with that lunatic Romanov at Hearts too, another rogue running a club into the ground. I was so chuffed when they were bought out and instantly told Wonga to fuck off.

http://dcfcfans.uk/topic/18808-mcclaren-out/

He's a complete fucking head-case like. Absolutely demented. Him and Pardew together must have been like One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest.

I don't see us getting out of it like, even given the easiest fixture list of the lot. Nobody at the club gives the slightest stuff.

Poll reset.

Andy ffs.

Bottling would imply we turned up. We were 1-0 down after 40 seconds. He said 'botting'

"I wish the players had as much determination and fight as I had." What a fucking cringe.

Fucking hell.

Aye. Good thing we gave them those 4 points. 2

And Hull, whose fixtures are awful. Three home games like, one against Burnley.

I think they can and will. Expect them to get at least a point today.

On the pitch with banners and flares.

Blackpool fans invading the pitch at half time. Good on them.

Jesus Christ.

Absolutely appalling news. Poor bloke.

Jonny Cavagin's drifted to 11s. Gone for a fiver each way.

Suspect the reason he was unsacked earlier in the season was because he threatened to butcher the families of the entire board.

Determined not to let Mike Ashley run away with the title of biggest cunt in football, Karl Oyston has taken down the statue of Stan Mortensen from outside Bloomfield Road.

Jesus, what a cringe.

two years ago we signed some frenchies in january, it was decided to turn the next home game into French day, every seat had a piece of paper on to hold up and create a huge picture ( aka Dortmund) on the back of every piece of paper was an advert for a sale at sports direct And every Europa League game we played, the electronic boards were advertising a sale in different places and languages, depending on who we were playing - sportsdirect.fr and so on.

Better than the fucking stinking British money we're stuck with.