Ok here it is with Koeman that gets on my tits every bit as much as the rubbish football slop he's served up so far: he comes into this club and expects this institution to take his way of operating on the chin and simply roll over like we're friggin Southampton or some half arsed outfit. Im sorry, but the "I'm a Dutch football
personality, I'm plain talking and I say what I like" won't do here.
He fits in with us, not the other way around.
Someone needs to fill the bottom of that red Christmas tree of his up with half a dozen Everton history books and tell him to have them read by New Years Day.