Come back today and I'm still as angry if not more so. We trade on our homespun pauper's image - we may not have miilions but we're a club of the people - well bollocks to that. It couldn't be further from the truth.
I thought, as part of our pathetic level of ambition, we were just embarrassingly disorganised, mismanaged and incompetent at every level - I'd not only come to except it, I'd even come to accept it. We've seen it over the years in every single department - the endless transfer wranglings, the box office blunders, the ever-depleted official shop stocks, the moronic staff, the dilapidated ground, the worthless PR & advertising, the terrible website. I expect that of Everton. I expect them to take our hard-earned cash and piss it up the wall year in, year out - perhaps a new outhouse for one of Phillip Green's holiday homes or a new run of Joseph on the West End.
What I do not expect is callous, calculated, nasty, shameful treatment directed with intent and purpose at one of our own. What I do not expect is a lifelong blue who has given more of his own money to this club at every level and in every way than Bill himself, who truly has nothing but the clubs best interests in his heart, and has done absolutely nothing to deserve treatment even a fraction this terrible, to be treated so terribly.
I'm loath to join the anti-Kenwright masses. I love my club. But I can only think of one response worthy of this shambolic series of events...
EVERTON - HANG YOUR HEADS IN F**KING SHAME