Blame, culpability, call it what you will, lies in more than one place.
The Prince - has done some credit worthy things previously, but the credit built up by that has expired. No due diligence on the shady fuckers he tried to sell the club to so far. Is that the act of someone who gives a fuck about us? Or the act of someone who is desperate to get rid.
The fish rots from the head, and this fish is starting to stink.
The management - I’m loath to jump on the Hecky out bus. But there have been times when he’s been found wanting tactically and certainly today was one of those days. Mitigated somewhat by transfer market limitations, but so are Luton, I’m fairly sure nobody is going to dick them 8-0 this season.
The main problem for me with getting rid, who comes in? What little budget there was has gone. Given that, and everything else, which manager of any repute is going to take that on? And please don’t tell me Wilder or Warnock.
The pigs will be laughing their bollocks off tonight, and frankly I don’t blame them. We have when the boots been on the other foot. Some of you might come back with “I don’t give a fuck what they think”. Well I fucking well do. Our respective struggles are representative of the absolute fucking state Sheffield football finds itself in.
Fucks sake…..