Folks, with all the mayhem and bad news out there what world needs right now is a Europa League final between two major [checks notes] um...powerhouses, who just happen to sit 16th and 17th the same league. ManUre is robotically commanded by Rubin Interim while Spurse are guided by an individual who looks like he is the head line-cook at an all-night diner. Both managers are known for their aggressive style of self-pity coupled with palpable indifference.
Sure Spurs and ManUre are dire but can they do it on a warm balmy night in Bilbao?
Sure Spurs and ManUre are dire but can they do it on a warm balmy night in Bilbao?