There is zero chance of him being here next season. It's simply a case of whether he goes after relegation is confirmed in 45 minutes, or after the season finishes vs Arsenal.
Watched the first half and now gone into the garden with a cold beer and a packet of nuts. I can see me staying here for the next hour or so as it’s so nice out here and it is boring inside.
Set pieces alone, show how clueless we are. Bednarek and THB shouting instructions and physically moving people into the right places. Not one player knows their role. Get Stephens on just for this reason. Spurs will get another dozen corners/free kicks. Let's give ourselves a chance at keeping it 'respectable'.
Spurs do love to drop points from a winning position. Almost a much as we do. Unfortunately, we love to turn a 2-0 deficit into a mauling.
Hope you’re right but I wouldn’t put anything pass SR. They should for the sake of the fans and for some positive PR, announce after this game that Juric will either be leaving now or at worse, the end of the season, and that the hunt for a new manager is under way. And that every player is for sale at the right price
This is on Juric, imo. Against Palace he played 2 DMs and 3 CBs with the front 3 playing very narrow, giving the width to the 2 WBs. And it was our best performance in months , if not all season. Today, we have 1 DM and Aribo so he weakens us further in the centre by playing just 2 CBs. Sully and Dibling are playing wide, leaving Fernandes totally outnumbered in the advanced midfield role and because we can’t hold the ball up, the FBs aren’t getting forward enough. Archer cannot play like Tall Paul, so we aren’t getting anything from him. Total shambles.
We are at Stratford upon Avon in my father in laws local ….sat in the beer garden having a cold one. There’s another saints fan here, he’s miserable just like me
I’m in Nerja in Spain eating great food with lovely weather not giving a **** to be honest. All about next season for me and what direction SR take.
I’ll help Verily, we find ourselves at Stratford-upon-Avon, in mine own father-in-law’s favoured haunt. Beneath the sun we sit, in yonder ale garden, each with a cold draught in hand. Lo! Another soul doth wear the mark of Saints—a fellow sufferer in sorrow. His countenance be as heavy as mine own.
I do Yoda too At Stratford-upon-Avon we are, hmmm… in father-in-law’s local, yes. In the beer garden, a cold one we sip. Another Saints fan, there is. Miserable, he is. As I am, he is too. Mmm… suffering, we are.
And as we’re playing Spurs, one for the cockneys We’re down in Stratford-upon-Avon, sittin’ in me father-in-law’s local rub-a-dub, out the back in the Jack and Jill, knockin’ back a cold Britvic. Wouldn’t you Adam and Eve it—another Saints fan’s here, lookin’ right down in the dustbin lid, just like yours truly. Miserable as a Monday mornin’, he is
