I'm a commentator, not a spoon-feeder. Just be wary, they're all around us... have a look at the Monty nonsense for a recent example.
We should be looking forward to taking on the Championship's best at football, not coming out with Bladey Inferiority Bollocks about changing systems and formations and bringing in CDMs (that alone will "do Tufty's head in" but the computer game amateurs love it and carry on regardless) to combat the might of Brentford, Barnsley, Burton and Bristol? Really? Why not just outplay the fuckers? No, can't do that, they're scary. Let's tremble, dumbstruck by nerves, doff our caps and go direct. It's what Neil would do. He likes the Championship, him. Bringolbignosebackasdirectorofdirectfootball. Monty available? Bringtheuselessfuckerback. He'll get a tackle in. That's what we want. Remember what Frank Lampard never said?
I happen to have complete faith (entirely evidence-based and justified) in our team in our team and it's proper football. Sorry if that's controversial. I'm sure B.I.C. will kick in eventually and I'll be upanatem in no time. What's "Morgs" doing at the moment? Between jobs? Really? Bringimback. Just what we need.
The vast majority of the above is, of course, a load of bollocks. It's not my load of bollocks, though. It's the sort of bollocks promulgated on here by Bladey, nervous, inferiority-loving, cap-doffing, upanatem, underdog, givemarun Hoofers on a daily basis.
I merely offer balance and reflection. It's a tough job but I'm committed to it. Someone has to save our club and our game from the imminent threat posed by the notorious S2 gang, led by international hooflords known cryptically as DD and Semi-Pro, otherwise known as Anti-Football Brigade.