Bissouma !!! not started for weeks now in for our biggest game of the season so far, surprised that Richarlison is in for Tel too as Tel has been one of the few bright spots in the last couple of games.
Can't wait for the unsubstantiated claims on Twitter that Bissouma is the reason Bergvall tweaked his ankle in training yesterday...
Sounds like the Bergvall injury isn't serious. Next leg will be touch and go but there's a chance. Hopefully Kulusevski will be fully fit by next week. But worrying how long that's taking tbh.
I got accosted by four girls from marketing when I was leaving work and was pretending to be sophisticated near the stadium so now onto Stella
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness and humility; But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger: Stiffen the sinews, conjure up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favoured rage: Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head, Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide; Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof! Fathers that, like so many Alexanders, Have in these parts from morn till even fought, And sheathed their swords for lack of argument. Dishonour not your mothers: now attest, That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture: let us swear That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge, Cry 'God for Harry! England! and Saint George!' C O Y S
It's pretty typical of us that two players who are almost certainly leaving in the summer suddenly turn up in the starting line up of our biggest game of the season so far.
They’ll probably still be here next season, along with Postecoglou. I don’t trust the club to make correct decisions.