Mawsley
Well-Known Member
The team doesn't care, the manager doesn't know how to make them care and everyone's probably had enough in the stands. Anybody here care anymore? Sure as ****, I don't. Like the victim of spousal abuse, I've had my love and respect thrown back in my face just one too many times.
"Get out of it, Dave," they said. "Get out of it, Leicester don't care for you." And they were correct, my name is Dave.
I didn't bother watching tonight's sham CL match. Come Saturday I'll be balls deep in a mountain of sushi, flooded with saki, and forgetting I had anything to do with this club. They'll come up to me and say, "Have you heard the latest score, Dave?" I won't reply, it'll only provoke laughter in Nottingham.
The phone will ping up as goals go in. It did that tonight but I switched off the sound and flipped it over after the first. Is there a refuge I can go to? Is there a place for emotionally battered football supporters?
It's been said before on here, but last season really emptied me. This season lacked any excitement from the off. And now we've got abject performances. And unconvincing Ranieri statements. And bickering between posters combined with drivel to make the Moan-in look like a Radio 4 documentary.
I'm not angry with the squad, I genuinely give as much of a shit about Jeffrey Schlupp as he does about playing. I've been in denial about it, I was hoping we could go back to how it was before - but the moments gone. It's not me, it's you.
"Get out of it, Dave," they said. "Get out of it, Leicester don't care for you." And they were correct, my name is Dave.
I didn't bother watching tonight's sham CL match. Come Saturday I'll be balls deep in a mountain of sushi, flooded with saki, and forgetting I had anything to do with this club. They'll come up to me and say, "Have you heard the latest score, Dave?" I won't reply, it'll only provoke laughter in Nottingham.
The phone will ping up as goals go in. It did that tonight but I switched off the sound and flipped it over after the first. Is there a refuge I can go to? Is there a place for emotionally battered football supporters?
It's been said before on here, but last season really emptied me. This season lacked any excitement from the off. And now we've got abject performances. And unconvincing Ranieri statements. And bickering between posters combined with drivel to make the Moan-in look like a Radio 4 documentary.
I'm not angry with the squad, I genuinely give as much of a shit about Jeffrey Schlupp as he does about playing. I've been in denial about it, I was hoping we could go back to how it was before - but the moments gone. It's not me, it's you.
, but you ought to know your history anyway 
