Renton

Some of these teams are playing each other. Villa city midweek for instance. They aren't all going to win all games and we don't need to win our next 5.

This in fact.

Shows to me the best way to beat us is to play like us. We do play in a similar way to each other, and since cardigan cunt got the gig there the results have see sawed to dramatic alternate wins for either side. This was their turn. We'll be fine though, Ipswich at home is what the doctor ordered, we could do with the doctor getting Eddie well though as well.

I thought it was a new feature to help us cope with football drubbings and censor the bedwetters. The predictive nature of the algorithm was quite impressive. 👍

Is this some number sequence from the 1% club?

Jesus Christ you're getting as pissy pants as CT.

You don't get as leggy when you're on a winning streak. They will be down after getting dumped out the CL. Last 3 matches against them: 5-1 (h) 3-1 (a) 3-0 (h) Whose scared of who? Let's fuck them up again, the boring brummy cunts with their cardigan wearing nerd cunt.

Remember this is the Daily Mail you've linked to, for balance.

Jesus Christ, getting PTSD about the time I snapped my banjo string, sheets like Patrick Bateman's.

What are they sitting around a giant bottle top?

So then my take from thus is that xG only take account the final touch of the ball, is that right? If that's the case I think it's a canny useless stat and it explains the anomalous score last night. Surely the whole attacking build up needs to be considered?

I like to think I am a prick, not a cunt.

Not always it seems, that's the debate. I think this stuff should be kept well away from politics and remain a judicial issue. Politics should be 80% about economics, 15% about spending, 5% about foreign policy, and 0% about social justice wedge issues imo.

I was thinking exactly this last night. Feel almost sacreligious, but this team is just objectively better than Keegan's best in all departments. Am I enjoying it as much? No, I'm not because I am a much older jaded man who just doesn't have the carefree joy and exuberance I once had. And this is almost personified by the managers, Keegan was a tidal wave of optimism, whereas Howe is much more guarded, objective, and circunspect. I suspect the latter is a strategy more likely to be maternally successful (materially as in winning stuff). But I am still massively enjoying it as much as I can about a sport played by overpaid stars kicking a lump of synthetic leather around. I hope the youngsters today appreciate it, I am sure they do.

Me too, this however was Gemmill last night.