They make me laugh, these rags. They do nothing but complain about Peg's style (for want of a better word) but they knew exactly what was coming when their board appointed him...tedious, stultifying, bollock-numbingly awful long-ball tactics. Did they seriously think he was going to change the habits of a lifetime and start playing the beautiful game the way it should be played? Did they honestly believe he would get the vermin playing exciting, attacking, and entertaining football when he's never bloody had his teams play that way before?
Face it, you utterly detestable bastards, you're the single most expensive pub team in the history of football. Yeah, let that sink in! The fucking millions your club has spent and you're playing the sort of hoofball that both Allardyce and Pulis have been (rightly) slaughtered for in the media. How does that sit with you, you plastic fuckers? The fact that both Carlton and that Swedish sweat-stain are taking the piss out of your excuse for a football club? Adding loads and loads of zeros to their already bloated bank accounts by turning up and just going through the motions for the slack-jawed mutants you call fans?
There's an old saying about 'the higher they climb, the harder they fall' (or words to that effect). Well take it from me, you raggy bastards, you haven't even stumbled yet, let alone started to fall.