Discussion in 'Sports Talk' started by slick, Jul 17, 2015.
They ended up in limbo with LVG and didn't know whether to play or twist.
When that fcuked up due to the fans dissent they panicked and brought in Moureen, last of the great footballing leaders not realising he's a broken man, well they did but wished to ignore it because no other cnut would fit the bill although the rest of the country could see it.
You sew what you reap, and you're now seeing a team that woodward who knows fcuk all about football has paid top dollar for coming to fruition, i.e garbage.
Good players but with no gameplan, a team of individuals who just do their own thing hoping because they cost a few bob somehow they'll Gell
City did the same thing when we came into the money but at least we had a plan. Albeit a Barca plan bringing in their top executives to execute it and now it's paying dividends with a youth policy in place to feed the first team for yrs to come.
Uniteds executives on the other hand would rather make a profit, plough fcuk all into the youth system hoping the odd big buy sorts themselves out, it's turned into their worst nightmare.
loads of cash splashed and a mid table team below Watford.
Even so United fans think glory is just around the corner, It's the Fergie way and hard to wash off because after all they're the biggest club in the world and so blinkered to see anything less.
We shouldn't be surprised that they're struggling. How many decent teams have a record of picking just one decent manager in over 50 years?
City the gift that never stops giving ha ha ha ha
Fcuking deluded clowns.
That is literally the funniest thing I've read so far this year
U love it Slick - absolutely nailed on youve got a UTD tattoo
Tuesday - Stayed in, got fucked by Dad.
Wednesday - Stayed in, Dad fucked me doggy style.
Thursday - Stayed in, Dad spunked on my face.
Friday - Stayed in, Dad gave my arse a right pounding.
Saturday - Went to watch Man Utd play. Wish I'd fucking stayed in.
When was the last time that happened if ever?
I thought to myself: "I'm having that."
After all, you can never have enough nails, can you?