A sad indictment of our club and support.
Watching him yesterday he had the same look on his face as when he played for us, which seemed to be saying, what am I doing here, what should I do to fit in, when will someone notice that I don't belong here and tell me to sod off? Like the uncoolest kid in school sneaking around in the shadows at the school disco, hoping not to be noticed and just waiting and dreading the moment when he is spotted and mercilessly vilified.
That Disney song, "Let it go".That's what we need to do here.
I'd quit while I was miles behind if I was you.