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We usually have a thread along these lines as the end of preseason looms and the responses usually range from blind optimism to raging morbid doom. So whereabouts on the scale are you?
Personally, I'm quite looking forward to this season but this doesn't necessarily mean I think we'll play well. Looking around at what the doom mongers are saying, you'd think the sky was caving in. So my eternal hope is that this season, at least we'll be playing without expectation, without the crowd on the team's back and we can have a little bit of fun following the Blades again.
It isn't all about getting to the Premiership... they, the money men, just want you to think that. It's really about traveling the length and breadth of the country, wondering why you do so, especially on a freezing Tuesday night in the pissing down rain. It's about meeting up with mates and having a drink and a laugh and a bit of banter. It's about watching shockingly awful performances and woeful efforts on goal. It's about applauding the odd flick of genius from a player who wouldn't look out of place in a pub team. See really... it's about just following your team. And you don't have to be in the Premiership or anywhere near it to do that.
I know getting to the Premiership is meant to be the be-all and end-all of being in the Championship, but towards the end of last season, it all got a little bit tense. And I don't really think I enjoyed it because of that. The slightest disappointing ball was met with nervous sighs of disapproval, understandable considering the circumstances, but it wasn't exactly a pleasant atmosphere.
So in short, whatever happens on the pitch will happen. Whether that is good, bad or indifferent remains to be seen. In 2007, we had a very good preseason and a shocking season. This year, we've had a pretty poor preseason taking performances into account so I'm not going to hazard a guess at what we'll play like.
I just hope something brings the crowd together. In the dark old days, the crowd were United in sheer sympathy with each other because everyone was watching the same old shite. These days, the crowd, especially at home, seems more fractious. It'd be nice if this wasn't the case... especially nice if it was well-earned success that brought everyone together.
I guess I'll see you at Middlesbrough
Personally, I'm quite looking forward to this season but this doesn't necessarily mean I think we'll play well. Looking around at what the doom mongers are saying, you'd think the sky was caving in. So my eternal hope is that this season, at least we'll be playing without expectation, without the crowd on the team's back and we can have a little bit of fun following the Blades again.
It isn't all about getting to the Premiership... they, the money men, just want you to think that. It's really about traveling the length and breadth of the country, wondering why you do so, especially on a freezing Tuesday night in the pissing down rain. It's about meeting up with mates and having a drink and a laugh and a bit of banter. It's about watching shockingly awful performances and woeful efforts on goal. It's about applauding the odd flick of genius from a player who wouldn't look out of place in a pub team. See really... it's about just following your team. And you don't have to be in the Premiership or anywhere near it to do that.
I know getting to the Premiership is meant to be the be-all and end-all of being in the Championship, but towards the end of last season, it all got a little bit tense. And I don't really think I enjoyed it because of that. The slightest disappointing ball was met with nervous sighs of disapproval, understandable considering the circumstances, but it wasn't exactly a pleasant atmosphere.
So in short, whatever happens on the pitch will happen. Whether that is good, bad or indifferent remains to be seen. In 2007, we had a very good preseason and a shocking season. This year, we've had a pretty poor preseason taking performances into account so I'm not going to hazard a guess at what we'll play like.
I just hope something brings the crowd together. In the dark old days, the crowd were United in sheer sympathy with each other because everyone was watching the same old shite. These days, the crowd, especially at home, seems more fractious. It'd be nice if this wasn't the case... especially nice if it was well-earned success that brought everyone together.
I guess I'll see you at Middlesbrough
