Dear Jaap Stam and Yann Kermorgant ... your arrogance and lack of respect knew no bounds as your tin pot "club" closed in on a play-off place ... you both decided run your mouths off about Leeds United and their supporters, using the Scum loving media to attack a club neither of you will ever be worthy of representing the irony of it all is that your "possesion football" ended up strangling you, and your cautious, almost scared performance against the Dog Botherers cost you your big chance ... Reading won't make the play-offs next season, that's guaranteed, and neither of you will still be at your "club" come the end of next season ... oh the disappointment of that penalty shoot-out loss, it was funny to see the smirks wiped from your ugly mugs as your "club" waved goodbye to £170m Dear Fernando Forrestieri, how appropriate that you, the greatest striker who ever "graced" the Championship, should be the man to miss a spot kick at the single biggest moment in Owls history ... your big choke cost your "club" the chance to get into the Prem, and all that money "invested" to get there blown by your feeble effort that day you said you'd never join Leeds because blah blah blah has not been forgotten, nor has your antics at Sheffield Swimming Baths when you crawled off the pitch in a blatant attempt to wind up the Leeds fans ... you clearly believed you were a superstar, and you were destined to shoot the Wendies to the Prem ... well, I saw your "shot", and it was not that of a top class striker ... how apt that you will always be remembered as "that guy" Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
