None of which will surprise any Charlton fans who live in the real world.
Precisely. I have no sympathy for Karl Robinson.
He claims to be on the fans' side, but if he had sat down with any group of fans in a pub or in a meeting before he signed for the Charlton Managers' Job he would have been told exactly what was going to happen to him.
But he thought he could come in and win fans over with success (which he did for a short time) and still toe the line with Meire and the Regime.
And his biggest mistake was to believe that the Board would stand by whatever lies they told him.
Like many weak-minded people, he seems to be impressed by the superficial trappings of corporate hospitality - the smiles and handshakes, expensive suits, nice offices, good coffee and a little plate of biscuits. Everything clean and tidy and efficient, the serving classes kept well out of sight below stairs.
These people are successful businessmen and women - a cut above, a breed apart. They must be trustworthy.
A crook is a crook and a spiv is a spiv, whether they dress well and lounge around in board rooms or not.
But don't listen to the fans KR - the Great Unwashed that Katrien Meire used to find so amusing and so easy to provoke. Don't spend any time talking to real people in the neighbourhood. Just have another biscuit.