Puel apologists of the world unite, time will prove you right.
I have been in France for a couple of weeks. Got back last night and was on a train from London when I heard two women talking. Oh, it's 3-0, one said, and then reeled off the names of the scorers. I flicked on my phone and sure enough there was the confirmation. And do you know, I didn't feel gutted. I felt that the same as I do when I hear another Brexit consequence story. Saddened, tinged with "told you so". And the parallel goes deeper than that. Because while I think voting Brexit was a huge mistake, as I do the sacking of Claude Puel I want the next steps to be carefully considered. I truly want Saint Theresa and her chums to pull off something remarkable and ensure the future prosperity of Britain. How could I not? My children and grandchildren will grow up here. Similarly, I want the football club I have loved for 60+ years to find a way of sorting out the cock up they made last season when they pressed the panic button.
The other feeling I had last night was to think "Well done, Claude. You showed the bastards." The only question is who are the bastards?!
I have been in France for a couple of weeks. Got back last night and was on a train from London when I heard two women talking. Oh, it's 3-0, one said, and then reeled off the names of the scorers. I flicked on my phone and sure enough there was the confirmation. And do you know, I didn't feel gutted. I felt that the same as I do when I hear another Brexit consequence story. Saddened, tinged with "told you so". And the parallel goes deeper than that. Because while I think voting Brexit was a huge mistake, as I do the sacking of Claude Puel I want the next steps to be carefully considered. I truly want Saint Theresa and her chums to pull off something remarkable and ensure the future prosperity of Britain. How could I not? My children and grandchildren will grow up here. Similarly, I want the football club I have loved for 60+ years to find a way of sorting out the cock up they made last season when they pressed the panic button.
The other feeling I had last night was to think "Well done, Claude. You showed the bastards." The only question is who are the bastards?!
