evertony
Player Valuation: £50m
Its all so predictable with Moyes, and to be fair with Everton in general.
We have a 'nearly there' mentality which will never reach 'there' as long as we employ old-hat managers in the ilk of Moyes, Allardyce, Dyche and Benitez. Who honestly wants to spend their hard-earned cash watching that, and wasting so many hours at weekends and other unsociable times like Monday nights?
I endure it because I have a good crack at the game with the lads we go with, and always enjoy the physical thing of being at the game....but the football is woeful and its draining and it doesn't change. We get a few fresher players and think 'here we go' but then whichever dullard is in charge of team selection plays the old sets of safe hands. We've got players who get picked week-in week -out despite looking like they're jogging in treacle. It's supposed to be entertainment - if I wanted pain and abject misery I'd nail my sack to a fence and sprinkle it with vinegar.
And that's not a knee-jerk reaction to a Derby loss, because in general we always lose the Derby, especially when there's a decent reward for a win. Shake the fella's hand at the end of the season, get him a cab to Celtic, and lets at least try and entertain.
We have a 'nearly there' mentality which will never reach 'there' as long as we employ old-hat managers in the ilk of Moyes, Allardyce, Dyche and Benitez. Who honestly wants to spend their hard-earned cash watching that, and wasting so many hours at weekends and other unsociable times like Monday nights?
I endure it because I have a good crack at the game with the lads we go with, and always enjoy the physical thing of being at the game....but the football is woeful and its draining and it doesn't change. We get a few fresher players and think 'here we go' but then whichever dullard is in charge of team selection plays the old sets of safe hands. We've got players who get picked week-in week -out despite looking like they're jogging in treacle. It's supposed to be entertainment - if I wanted pain and abject misery I'd nail my sack to a fence and sprinkle it with vinegar.
And that's not a knee-jerk reaction to a Derby loss, because in general we always lose the Derby, especially when there's a decent reward for a win. Shake the fella's hand at the end of the season, get him a cab to Celtic, and lets at least try and entertain.