the fat fucking shite and his greasy-haired crony both have no fucking idea on how to run a football club.
They thought they could "play it smart", take chances and get success but their daft idea has come back to bite them completely on the arse. They both want to have their fucking heads examined for genuinely believing that we could compete both in the league and in Europe without significant investment.
For all Pardew harps on about Europe being a distraction, it's clearly not the opinion of the fat fucker as he continues to flood the club shop with a load of sweat-shop produced tat referring to our involvement in the Europa League in the hope of clawing back a few extra pennies.