I havenât said anything for a while because I have been very busy but watching Norwich is so predictable every single game.
Try to keep it tight⦠fail.
Try to score goals⦠fail.
Try to pressurise the opposition⦠fail (to be fair I donât think we have ever pressurised a team well this year, especially away from home).
Try to keep a shape⦠fail spectacularly as your style becomes predictable so the opposition know how to play around you and it is an absolute bore fest for any spectator to watch.
Over the past few years you would watch teams come to Carrow Road and think 'damn they are a poor side' â now I think that of us. Totally and utterly without ideas.
Pump goal kicks forwards towards Snodgrass â Why? He hardly wins a header and the people around him arenât skilled enough to pick up any pieces in tight areas.
Knock any ball long and it doesnât stick / try to put some passes together and that is beyond some players.
I know... we will win a game with a free kick or corner â thatâs no good either as we are crap at them this year - that's even if we get into a position to win one!
Use the same formation over and over when it clearly does not work.
We are a poor team, a shadow of the team we once were and the only way will escape relegation is if there are three worse teams than us. At this moment in time, that is hard to believe.
The quality of football is atrocious. There appears to be no leadership anywhere on the pitch.
I go to games because I feel I should rather than with any excitement or anticipation. The heart has been ripped out of the club and despite many people's half glass full attitude our club has peaked and it looks like we are on a downward spiral.
In summary, I am fed up. I am sad. I am resigned to us being ****e for the foreseeable future.
However, I am still 'City till I die.'
Try to keep it tight⦠fail.
Try to score goals⦠fail.
Try to pressurise the opposition⦠fail (to be fair I donât think we have ever pressurised a team well this year, especially away from home).
Try to keep a shape⦠fail spectacularly as your style becomes predictable so the opposition know how to play around you and it is an absolute bore fest for any spectator to watch.
Over the past few years you would watch teams come to Carrow Road and think 'damn they are a poor side' â now I think that of us. Totally and utterly without ideas.
Pump goal kicks forwards towards Snodgrass â Why? He hardly wins a header and the people around him arenât skilled enough to pick up any pieces in tight areas.
Knock any ball long and it doesnât stick / try to put some passes together and that is beyond some players.
I know... we will win a game with a free kick or corner â thatâs no good either as we are crap at them this year - that's even if we get into a position to win one!
Use the same formation over and over when it clearly does not work.
We are a poor team, a shadow of the team we once were and the only way will escape relegation is if there are three worse teams than us. At this moment in time, that is hard to believe.
The quality of football is atrocious. There appears to be no leadership anywhere on the pitch.
I go to games because I feel I should rather than with any excitement or anticipation. The heart has been ripped out of the club and despite many people's half glass full attitude our club has peaked and it looks like we are on a downward spiral.
In summary, I am fed up. I am sad. I am resigned to us being ****e for the foreseeable future.
However, I am still 'City till I die.'