Just been catching up with this thread and read your post.I don't like the way pep has us playing. I haven't liked it all season, even when we were winning. But then every time I watch him in a press conference with these barely educated muppets, firing what they think are grenades at him, and he bats them away as if they were blancmange, it makes me so happy he's our manager.
I think our press office do a terrible job. There is no shame in saying "you, you slimy redhanded fuckwit, you barely comprehensible wank shaft, you are not allowed to ask us questions".
It doesn't make us look small or weak. It makes us authentic. Someone will have to tell me the actual real, tangible benefit of letting these fuck-knuckles ask us these pathetic loaded questions. Fuck em. Diabolical cunts.
Must say at first I was somewhat bemused at what could've set Mr & Mrs Madloaf's boy on such a vituperative rant?! 'Blimey Charlie!' thought I 'and him using such terms to describe the honourable members of the Fourth Estate.. perhaps he got out of the bed on the wrong side that morning?!'
But then again, I realised it WAS the venal, tribal UK sports media that has been complicit as client 'journalists' in the Red Cartel's vilification of our club since 2008 that he was railing against.
And not only that, I then happened to dip into my copy of Mr Roget's excellent 'Thesaurus' for something and chanced upon the entry for 'Sports Journalist' which offered the following synonyms:
"Sports Journalist - reporter, correspondent, newsman, newswoman, newspaperman, newspaperwoman, columnist, writer, commentator, reviewer, blogger, barely educated muppet, fuckwit, wankshaft, fuckknuckle.." and so on for several columns.
So, it turns out that 'Madloaf' was totally correct all along..!!

