Post Match Leicester 0 Wolves 3

[Miles Away]

Likewise. I'm laid back as **** but I think I'd have sleepless nights dreading being sussed.....but these ****s have ice in their veins.

Mate, I wouldn’t last five minutes doing what Ward has done for a decade. Remarkable.

 

[consty]

For the 2nd goal that Justin inexplicably stopped dead for which allowed the Wolves forward to score, someone near us - who was closer to behind the goal than we were - says he heard Ward shout 'my ball' to Justin which explains his error *if true*. Of course it might not be. Because, as we know, Justin is poor like the whole of the back line.
The only bright sparks were, I think, Soumare (NEVER thought I'd say that) & Winks. Vardy arguably too.

 

[pork pie fox]

Left early which is never something I normally do.

We had a genuine conversation about not bothering with the second half today, but decided to see it through in the end.

 

[camberwell fox]

It was awful. Thankfully my laptop battery ran out at about 50 minutes.

I NEVER give up early.

 

[give_us_a_wave]

Awful lineup, awful tactics, awful substitutions. Ruud needs to take a hard look in the mirror.

I felt for Danny Ward today. Yes he was complete dog bob for all three goals (as were the defence), but it’s clear he’s both shite and low on confidence, so full blame goes to the manager for picking him. I thought the crowd were vile today for what they put him through.

If we’re all being completely honest with ourselves, it’s got even worse since we booted out Cooper.

On a positive note, Pukka Pies are back.

I too felt for Ward.

I felt a total & blistering level of pure hatred that I've never felt for any player in the history of LCFC. Including Denis Wise.

**** him. He deserves no sympathy whatsoever. He's been stealing a living from every club he's ever played for for years & years. Worthless,lazy,talentless **** of a footballer. He can **** off & when he gets there he can **** off further.

I hope his dog dies in a fire.

 

[give_us_a_wave]

Well.

At 7:20PM today I will be exactly 60 years old (****ing hell!)

When I joined this forum I was a couple of months short of 40.

Back then the post Adams / pre Pearson nightmare was just beginning. I had no way of forseeing the horror that was to come.

This time I have no such problem. I can see it all coming completely ****ing clearly. We are ****ing ****ed.

We are Leeds. We are Sunderland. We are Portsmouth. We are Wigan.

& no **** at the club can see it, just like none of them could.

Blah blah blah, fingers in ears, I'm not listening.

**** all of them for what they're doing to my club in my twilight years. I'm probably in my last decade on the planet & they're going to make me watch us nosedive again. Just like the late 80s, just like 2003-2013. ****ing scum. Get the **** out.

We are led by an idiot manchild who probably employs someone to wipe his arse for him as the technical aspects are beyond his abilities.

The day to day is overseen by an identikit drone whose brain would succumb to meltdown if an original thought that contradicted the contents of the "How to Do Stuff" manual she was given on her first day of admission to Corporate Worldview plc ever entered her head by freak accident.

The football is overseen by a greasy social climber who, if he were a native american, would have been given the name Jonny Two Tongues, in honour of his unique ability to both suck off & rim a rich bloke at the same time.
He has the same qualifications to be DoF at a football club as my long dead gran who couldn't tell offside from a side of ****ing bacon.

They should all be burned at the stake, the fire put out while they are still alive but the skin fried & peeling from their bodies, then given adrenalin shots & painkillers to keep them alive while they're wrapped overnight in blankets lined with salt.

Then burned again in the morning to finish them off.

& that's letting them off lightly.

Get out of my club you shit stinking filth.

Merry Christmas everyone.

 

[Blue Maniac]

Well.

At 7:20PM today I will be exactly 60 years old (****ing hell!)

When I joined this forum I was a couple of months short of 40.

Back then the post Adams / pre Pearson nightmare was just beginning. I had no way of forseeing the horror that was to come.

This time I have no such problem. I can see it all coming completely ****ing clearly. We are ****ing ****ed.

We are Leeds. We are Sunderland. We are Portsmouth. We are Wigan.

& no **** at the club can see it, just like noen of them could.

Blah blah blah, fingers in ears, I'm not listening.

**** all of them for what they're doing to my club in my twilight years. I'm probably in my last decade on the planet & they're going to make me watch us nosedive again. Just like the late 80s, just like 2003-2013. ****ing scum. Get the **** out.

We are led by an idiot manchild who probably employs someone to wipe his arse for him as the technical aspects are beyond his abilities.

The day to day is overseen by an identikit drone whose brain would succumb to meltdown if an original thought that contradicted the contents of the "How to Do Stuff" manual she was given on her first day of admission to Corporate Worldview plc ever entered her head by freak accident.

The football is overseen by a greasy social climber who, if he were a native american, would have been given the name Jonny Two Tongues, in honour of his unique ability to both suck off & rim a rich bloke at the same time.
He has the same qualifications to be DoF at a football club as my long dead gran who couldn't tell offside from a side of ****ing bacon.

They should all be burned at the stake, the fire put out while they are still alive but the skin fried & peeling from their bodies, then given adrenalin shots & painkillers to keep them alive while they're wrapped overnight in blankets lined with salt.

Then burned again in the morning to finish them off.

& that's letting them off lightly.

Get out of my club you shit stinking filth.

Merry Christmas everyone.

Nice late entry for Post of the Year

 

[give_us_a_wave]

Nice late entry for Post of the Year

Thanks.

If only some **** could be arsed to organise any awards.