Says our resident crossdresser. It's like being harangued by Mrs. Doubtfire.
"Ye'll no be lookin' forward to watching the wee chappies down at the Lane, will ye?"
Yes. Not because we've signed the best players in the world - it's blatantly obvious that we haven't - but because I actually look forward to match days. Not just the football, the whole shebang. I am able to find some enjoyment in being a Blade.
I don't sit at home wondering what I can moan about next, because I'm not a miserable cunt.
I don't expect us to sweep all before us, and I don't expect us to break the bank every season signing players. It would be nice, but I don't expect it in the same way I don't expect my boss to give me a wheelbarrow full of cash every week. Sure, it'd be lovely to sign exactly who we want and to be paid more than Tom Cruise, but I don't expect it like it's a divine right. I have a sense of realism, rather than my head up my arse.