The job that any manager has to rebuild our First Team unit is absolutely huge. It’s not just the playing squad. It’s the culture, vibe, focus, motivation, morale, mentality and simple work ethic of the whole organisation that works around the team. The TC over the years has become a toxic hotel of complacency, privilege and misguided satisfaction. The legacy of Levy is way beyond the lack of technical quality in the squad - and the rebuild is huge. We are building back from being top to bottom losers and coasters. It’s dispiriting but true.
The culmination and extent of our diabolical state is emphasised both by our pitiful 17th place position finish last year and also seeing where the three relegated teams are in the Championship now. 9th, 14th and 18th. Not exactly tearing it up. Just piss poor. Absolute garbage. We are lucky as fuck not to have been relegated.
Being in the CL is almost a pointless joke. We don’t belong there. We don’t deserve to be there. We’ve got 5 points thanks to an own goal and two lucky draws. We’re way off being a decent side. But fans are supposed to keep lapping up the warm diarrhoea that is squirted in our faces by the horror show of ENIC and pay £100 to watch pointless abject failure after pointless abject failure. All because some annoying hipster twit has a guitar and that makes it a premium experience.
Fuck off.
So, in summary, Frank has a bloody impossible job on his hands. I see tiny fragments of potential progress. That’s probably all we can realistically hope for right now. He needs time, money and resources we may not even have. But I’ll keep the faith and back the man for now. God knows what the alternative is.