Much has been happening regarding this lot this year. And because I havent been on here much ive not had much of a chance to comment. Let me just put that right.
So this wonderful football club, so steeped in tradition and past glory, have finally reached the dizzying heights of the Champions League, where they surely belong. And what a start. Beating Inter Milan!!! Champions league...ya havin a laugh!! Wonderful stuff. All those years in the wilderness.... all those so nearlies...well, no more!!!
And having a laugh they are. Like a chav who's won the lottery and is on the way to the post office to put the £10 Million cheque into his Instant Saver Post Office Account, before heading off to Ilford to 'Av it large.
Ilford? or should that be Stratford? What is an unambitious club to do when it wants to strut it's stuff but doesnt want to do it the hard way? Doesnt want to build a future for itself and its fans... doesnt want to turn its back on its roots, not like their scummy Woolwich rivals did back in 1913..... (Because after all, folks, theyve always had the moral high ground on that one )
What to do? Thats it!!! squat like dirty chav scum in someone elses stadium!! Why build your own when you can just move wholesale to an athletics stadium in East London and live it up like magpies in a stolen nest!
And there it is in a nutshell. A club punching above its weight. A mid-table outfit that is horribly out of its depth. The results on the pitch dont show it (yet.... they will) but the mentality off the pitch screams it from the roof tops.
Like a talentless reality TV star enjoying their six months in the spot light, they will crash, burn and return to the pool of filth they belong in. Whether the move to Stratford happens now or not, whether they get a few more reslults before they wilt, nothing can hide the wart on that nose. Nothing.
Utter, utter, scum.
UFGN xxx