Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
An empty vessel makes the most noise.
Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
Antony should be arrested.What’s particularly good about how bad Antony is, in so many ways, is that ten Bob had already managed him so knew what sort of player/man he was and still spunked over £80m on him
Not forgetting....AS the old song went...
"He's up Mother Brown
He's up Mother Brown
Tommy, Tommy Docherty...."
What’s particularly good about how bad Antony is, in so many ways, is that ten Bob had already managed him so knew what sort of player/man he was and still spunked over £80m on him
If they sink any further into the abyss that is football obscurity, I don't think they'd ever fully recover and come bouncing back. At this particular time in the rags' history they currently have neither the character or resilience to surmount the numerous obstacles that would stand in their way.
For me, they have always been a facade, a pretence of a club. Newspaper headlines are more important than the actual football itself. The ultimate 'glamour' club. All Hollywood tinsel and glitter, but absolutely no substance. Signing players who are not necessarily the type they need, but players who are guaranteed to keep the club in the limelight.
The one single player who -for me- sums up the whole persona of that club is Beckscum. A player of extraordinarily limited ability who always seemed to play with one eye on the nearest camera lens on the side of the pitch. This is a man who married the LEAST talented of the Spice Girls (believe me, I have heard the raw tapes of her 'vocals' without Autotune or any other effects, trying hilariously to record 'Happy Birthday' to Tony Blair - a Marylin Monroe/JF Kennedy parody. Utterly fucking excruciating).
But they are two peas in a pod. They are both of them extremely shallow and superficial human beings, glossy surface but nothing beneath it.
And it's this pair of publicity-hungry wannabe's that fuelled the rags through most of the 90's. Beckscum, although having nothing to offer except free-kicks and penalties, brought the masses through the gates. And by the time he had that perfumed-scarecrow dangling from his overly-tattooed arm, and the paparazzi constantly on their tails, the rot had set in and the rags have been more about media savvy than football since
To sum up, all fur coat and no knickers.If they sink any further into the abyss that is football obscurity, I don't think they'd ever fully recover and come bouncing back. At this particular time in the rags' history they currently have neither the character or resilience to surmount the numerous obstacles that would stand in their way.
For me, they have always been a facade, a pretence of a club. Newspaper headlines are more important than the actual football itself. The ultimate 'glamour' club. All Hollywood tinsel and glitter, but absolutely no substance. Signing players who are not necessarily the type they need, but players who are guaranteed to keep the club in the limelight.
The one single player who -for me- sums up the whole persona of that club is Beckscum. A player of extraordinarily limited ability who always seemed to play with one eye on the nearest camera lens on the side of the pitch. This is a man who married the LEAST talented of the Spice Girls (believe me, I have heard the raw tapes of her 'vocals' without Autotune or any other effects, trying hilariously to record 'Happy Birthday' to Tony Blair - a Marylin Monroe/JF Kennedy parody. Utterly fucking excruciating).
But they are two peas in a pod. They are both of them extremely shallow and superficial human beings, glossy surface but nothing beneath it.
And it's this pair of publicity-hungry wannabe's that fuelled the rags through most of the 90's. Beckscum, although having nothing to offer except free-kicks and penalties, brought the masses through the gates. And by the time he had that perfumed-scarecrow dangling from his overly-tattooed arm, and the paparazzi constantly on their tails, the rot had set in and the rags have been more about media savvy than football since then.
Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
Makes you wonder if it was a Negouai or Vouso type of transfer...What’s particularly good about how bad Antony is, in so many ways, is that ten Bob had already managed him so knew what sort of player/man he was and still spunked over £80m on him
Or a Bebe one.Makes you wonder if it was a Negouai or Vouso type of transfer...
Even better example!Or a Bebe one.
Funnier still, the rags agreed a +£60m transfer fee with Ajax, then put it aside to pursue FDJ all summer to be rebuffed, then went back to Ajax who then demanded over £80m for him and they pathetically relented.What’s particularly good about how bad Antony is, in so many ways, is that ten Bob had already managed him so knew what sort of player/man he was and still spunked over £80m on him
Part of me thinks this should have its own thread "Give it to Goldbridge" alongside how long Ten Bob will last.
I must admit that I find his childlike reactions to Utd conceding a goal, or numerous goals lol, quite entertaining when they are posted on BM. Other than that he really is a pathetic little twerp.I'd have expected nothing less from this puerile oaf. A combination of David Brent and Alan Partridge with all the charisma of a pot-hole on the M20.
Why does this dull, irrelevant man even get subscribers?
Don't think anyone would care that much if Luke Shaw is gayHere’s hoping something big is coming out of that closet very very soon …
First. He gets subscribers because City fans (and football fans from other teams) keep posting his you tube stuff. We are his best advert.I'd have expected nothing less from this puerile oaf. A combination of David Brent and Alan Partridge with all the charisma of a pot-hole on the M20.
Why does this dull, irrelevant man even get subscribers?