I had a lovely grilled chicken, peppers, risotto and spicy chilli chips lined up on a big plate on the table at kick off, a big jug of cloudy apple juice with tonnes of ice. No one else at home. It was glorious Luv, perfectly set up... but that's where the perfect afternoon ended. I'm now changing plans for what to do while MOTD is on. Might pop out for a dessert. No not fcking humble pie Ooooh Frenkie's just come on for Barca. I may just watch him and pretend he's playing for United
The funny thing is, I really was a little bit worried Ten Hiag really might be the one to bring you all back (and he still might although he's had a truly crap start). Of all your managers since Fergie he was the first I worried about.