As a football supporter, you're supposed to be mildly pissed off that there are no games this weekend due to an international break.As a Villa fan, for several years now, it has been the opposite. It comes as a relief.
As a football supporter, you're supposed to be mildly pissed off that there are no games this weekend due to an international break.As a Villa fan, for several years now, it has been the opposite. It comes as a relief. It does to me, anyway.What is depressing is that it is already coming as a relief just eight league games into the season.
I can count on one hand the number of times I have watch MOTD on a Saturday night over the past 4-5 years. I just can't face it when Villa have demoralised me yet again.
QuoteTim, it's October. You've been at the club since February. You shouldn't still be looking around for a single miracle formation. You should know who your best players are. You definitely shouldn't be picking your tactics with some pieces of paper and a dartboard. It's time to go, and leave the job for someone who actually knows what they're doing. Maybe a balloon with a smiley face drawn on it, or something.
Tim, it's October. You've been at the club since February. You shouldn't still be looking around for a single miracle formation. You should know who your best players are. You definitely shouldn't be picking your tactics with some pieces of paper and a dartboard. It's time to go, and leave the job for someone who actually knows what they're doing. Maybe a balloon with a smiley face drawn on it, or something.
The attitudes of those 30 or 40 Villa fans are just as vehement and critical of what we are enduring on the pitch but we are all getting it off our chests and getting on with the misery of being a Villa fan. In short, if I did not have the camaraderie of the terraces I would have given up on the Villa donkey's years ago.
It doesn't just put me off the Villa, it puts me off football.I find I can't read the sports sections of the papers, I don't want to watch Match of the Day, all because our "contributions" to these are so incredibly depressing, week after week.I binned my season ticket after the McLeish season, and decided to pick and choose matches. It wasn't entirely about the football, my work situation had started to look a bit iffy so money was much tighter, but it was also because it had been so depressing that season that I'd found myself subconsciously looking for excuses not to go, despite having already paid.I'll be totally honest and say that after opting to pick and choose, I've been a handful of times the last few years.Part of me says that's me being fickle or half-arsed, but really, I've put in years and years of it, and it has just not been very entertaining for so long now.Ideally, the club should find supporters like me look back and regret not keeping their season ticket. I don't, though. Not even slightly. We keep having fixtures where I have a good idea of what is going to happen, in terms of results and 'entertainment', and then it pans out that I was absolutely right in my suspicions.Not being able to get a cup final ticket at the time seemed briefly like it might be the end of the world, but even then, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. I had been lucky to get a semi final ticket and it was the most enjoyable football experience I've had in years.Other than that, though, I have absolutely no regrets about massively reducing the number of games I've been to. I feel like I've missed nothing.I feel like the club just aren't trying. There is a mindset where continued mediocrity is acceptable so long as we stay in the top flight. It is written all over the place, from the mutterings of managers about how they just need to keep us up, to the little things like the OS talking about matches against "big clubs" or the desparation of that kit launch "we are a big club" campaign.The place stinks of small time acceptance of crap. We're slowly becoming West Ham with a better history.
Quote from: maigrait on October 08, 2015, 09:13:45 PMQuoteTim, it's October. You've been at the club since February. You shouldn't still be looking around for a single miracle formation. You should know who your best players are. You definitely shouldn't be picking your tactics with some pieces of paper and a dartboard. It's time to go, and leave the job for someone who actually knows what they're doing. Maybe a balloon with a smiley face drawn on it, or something. No way do I want David Platt taking over.