Sean

I feel a bit weird not being a reactionary cunt but I’d stick with Howe. This season has been shit to the extent it’s got me questioning if we’ve got an imposter in a mask but he deserves the chance to redeem himself, plus I dread to think of the search for a replacement that this club hierarchy is capable of. The thought of him spending money on shit like last summer has me terrified however.

It was just a banner like - I’m sure the people being most vocal didn’t create the thing. A lot of people are angry with results and performances, you’re angry with their opinions. Great times

Once a cunt and all that.

We’re shit from top to bottom. Where once there was a real connection between the club (Staveley), manager, players and fans there is just fuck all left. In most cases I’d say sack the manager, but in this one I think I’d rather sack the board, owners and players. Then maybe the manager also tbf as he’s not covered himself in glory either. How, why and when did things turn to such shit?

The atmosphere at Anfield on nights like this always gives them a chance. It’s another barometer of just how shite Slot is that even that can’t help him. Hope they keep him for a long time.

Hahaha

Justice 😂

Common sense gonna prevail for once it seems

Never a penalty on a million years.

You also need to put a proper structure in place, working to a plan. I mean, we were warned the Saudis are shit at that sort of thing.

Hard to disagree with this.

Playing Osula over Woltemade and Wissa opens up the question of did Eddie tell the club we couldn’t perform at the same level if we sold Isak with the options available. Tim foil hat on and all that but he may have said keep him and he will act like a professional once the window closes.

If I was able to put eloquently into words how I felt, it would be this. Great summation of how many feel I’m sure.

Think I’m depressed lads. Hes failing big time this season but I have zero faith in those above him - who even are they?

Oh my fucking god. what a fucking season man where do you even begin?