We’re back aboard the managerial merry-go-round this week as THE BEST LEAGUE IN THE WORLD™ has claimed its first victims, sending football’s revisionists sprawling for their Big Book o’ Stats to identify where it all went wrong.
In the pantheon of Transfer Nonsense, the poor old manager doesn’t usually get a look in unless he’s being mocked for bringing in some absolute donkey. You know… like Carlton Cole.
Imagine for a second that you’re Leigh Griffiths. You’ve come home after a difficult day of singing offensive songs about Rudi Skacel that mean nothing to anyone except you and a few Hibs fans, you’ve plopped yourself down on the
The transfer window may be closed but the rumour mill grinds inexorably on like… some kind of Heath Robinson contraption powered expelled gas from Jim White’s colon.
So it’s over then. The fax machines have stopped beeping, the car windows have stopped rolling, Saido Berahino has stopped playing and the good times have very much stopped rolling. The transfer window has slammed shut™ and football fans are