How come after one of the most promising close seasons in a long time, everything fell off a cliff ..?
The organisation has turned out to be off the Richter Scale shambolic and the signing en masse of players it appears have the heart and commitment of a poodle up against a pit bull is beyond credibility..
It feels like we bought a pup…a pup who talked the talk ( or yapped as it turned out) but shattered when put to the test.
The swaggering bravado of the close season leaves the fans open mouthed in astonishment as reality kicked in and we crashed and burned on the pitch with a regularity that was hard to believe.
We appear on the evidence of our own eyes, to have lost out on the organisational ‘skills’ side of things ( I use the word organise in its loosest terms) in recruitment and on the field brought in players one level above the ability of the average Subuteo figure..(the one with the missing left leg)…
I’ve never known such a season..one that promised so much to crash and burn on take off and then kept repeating the trick every week……it appears our only hope is a miracle and fire sale of damaged stock at all levels.
We’ll have to change the club motto to ‘NEVER SAY TRY’ for those running the show and those showing us up on the pitch.
