The old "Barca boys" trope, how original and gross misuse of the word "emergency", something I hope you don't experience in the real world.
Oh sorry, I should call them the Hellas Verona boys because of their time there.
I don't think 'emergency' is a word to get moralistic about for me. Not after the last few years.
Think of it this way: Some manager's offices, their workplaces, are run chaotically. Because it's the only way they can keep people from sniffing them out.
That is known as living in a 'state of emergency'. One crisis leads into the next. No time to count the broken promises or lies. More highs, and more lows. All very predictable. You can't tell what was incompetance, laziness, cowardice, what a real win was, who was responsible, and you begin to accept everything as a good call, just an example of bad luck. Boy - how much bad luck do we face? All so unfair!
At some point, people catch their breath, and realise, they've been done. Asked to act as a 24/7 rescue team. Instead of doing their real jobs.
This is a club run in a free country. I was here before they were at Barca. And I'll be here long after they're gone.
Look, that, and the rest of this, are 100% not aimed at you. I would seriously beg you not to take a single word of this personally.
I am about to go off on one, and it is about City. Not you. Not any fan, anywhere.
Promises, promises. All about the promise with some people. Not that they deliver NOTHING - far from it. They deliver... enough. But they don't ever want you to stop and say, really, is it enough, on balance? Because they know the answer is - they're... alright. As long as you didn't care about X,Y,Z. I honestly believe it is debatable if the job allows anyone to be better than 'alright to decent'. But they won't have that conversation with you. Because they are selling you dreams - not impressing you with their character, communication, their administrative or entrepreneurial abilities, their actual 'vision' or their attention to detail.
Start to look at it like that.... people ask different questions. They don't want you to do the bookkeeping, or check your diaries. Nope. The job they want is the one where you're eagerly awaiting the next delivery of a dream. They are always in control... but really they are just little people safeguarding themselves, little people scared of the truth, scared of the people, scared of not surviving.
Illusionists with magic tricks. Sit there and genuinely wonder how they stuck the woman back in two having sawn her in half with the saw that gave off loads of sparks?
Or maybe your time is genuinely better - once in a while - sitting there and asking, "Do I trust that they did the fire safety on that?"
I'm mad as hell. Because I always believed growing up, that at some point, enough of us can be adults to ask the real questions. Put down the comfort blankets and rattles and stop making hooting noisese, and talk for real.
These days? Dunno. Yesterday was all too clear an example - when an uncomfortable silence is in danger of descending, chronically insecure people in positions of authority will immediately reach into their pocket, flash something shiny and change the subject.
Mendy. He was in our team. In our promos. After his arrest. I'm led to believe, he was breaking bale. A person into whom we invested tens of millions. Nothing stops questions arising from that.
And on the day his charge was announced, we decided to bid for someone else - someone, who to the best of my knowledge, is known to have paid hundreds of thousands of dollars to an accuser in return for them signing an NDA.
I hope I am never able to forget that.
I'm saying this,
FOR THE GIRLS OF MANCHESTER AND ENGLAND, FOR ROBINHO'S VICTIMS, FOR BARRY BANNON'S VICTIMS AND ANY OTHERS
YOU ARE LOVED AND MORE VALUABLE TO THOSE AROUND YOU THAN THESE SMALL, SCARED PEOPLE WHO DEAL IN LIES AND DECIET.
This game of football is really not important, but it can be used to spread healthy messages and thoughts.
City had the opportunity to do that... boy oh boy.
Why would I have believed any differenly. Now I look back at what happened when Qatar ended up replacing UNICEF as Barca sponsor's.
Seriously - I would apologise to any fan who is upset or angry with me. Do not expect any reply or reaction.
I'm done, and I am very sure, I don't need any help.