Dear ENIC,
For failing to invest in the best team we've had in over 30 years.
And when you did shoo the moths out of the wallet, for persistently recruiting vastly overpriced flops.
For holding on to past-it players for years on end, hoping for utterly unrealistic transfer fees.
For not having the balls to give our best manager of the PL era the chance to build a 2nd chapter.
For then replacing that manager with the epitome of a toxic vanity signing.
For turning us into a pantomime as we staggered from manager to manager, cap in hand, begging them to join.
For promising a return to our DNA then appointing the one option who would do the exact opposite.
For riding on the coattails of 3 almost accidental appointments - Jol, Harry and Poch - to paper over the utter dross that has sat in the dugout in between.
For bleeding your fan-base dry at every commercial opportunity.
For getting every single significant footballing decision wrong since 2018.
For putting business before glory over and over again.
For never daring to do.
Thank you, and goodbye.
For failing to invest in the best team we've had in over 30 years.
And when you did shoo the moths out of the wallet, for persistently recruiting vastly overpriced flops.
For holding on to past-it players for years on end, hoping for utterly unrealistic transfer fees.
For not having the balls to give our best manager of the PL era the chance to build a 2nd chapter.
For then replacing that manager with the epitome of a toxic vanity signing.
For turning us into a pantomime as we staggered from manager to manager, cap in hand, begging them to join.
For promising a return to our DNA then appointing the one option who would do the exact opposite.
For riding on the coattails of 3 almost accidental appointments - Jol, Harry and Poch - to paper over the utter dross that has sat in the dugout in between.
For bleeding your fan-base dry at every commercial opportunity.
For getting every single significant footballing decision wrong since 2018.
For putting business before glory over and over again.
For never daring to do.
Thank you, and goodbye.
