Having just lost my dad to Cancer I've realised (even more) that football is not the most important thing in life. At the moment I really don't care if we go down, I know for others and the club it would be a disaster but I'm bored with everything to do with the Villa at the moment and I've been to more games this year than I have done in ages, If we go down I think I'll go to even more games because they'll be grounds and places I've not been before and I might even get excited from winning again (I'm not daft enough to think a crap team in the prem is a good one in the Championship)This season has been grim and I really don't want another one, kick off's at stupid o'clock, the non stop Manchester wank fest, I'll be glad to see the back of it. What are we striving for, fucking survival, give me a season of hope where we can at least try and win the league.I know I'll get slated but its how I feel and I think I'd feel the same if my Dad was still alive. What was the question again? Oh yeah I voted option two.