Quote from: not3bad on October 12, 2015, 09:43:50 AMSo the players we signed this Summer were not Sherwood's choices. Got to admit part of me had that impression. Makes it less surprising that he is still searching for his best formation.http://www.mirror.co.uk/sport/football/news/tim-sherwood-facing-aston-villa-6606690I would rather have Amavi, Veretout and Traore than Dross Townsend, Errant Lennon and Madebayor (geddit???!??!) any day of the week.
So the players we signed this Summer were not Sherwood's choices. Got to admit part of me had that impression. Makes it less surprising that he is still searching for his best formation.http://www.mirror.co.uk/sport/football/news/tim-sherwood-facing-aston-villa-6606690
Timmy was a brash and cocksure little boy, but his parents thought he lacked a certain sparkle of imagination, which they believed to be the key to awakening his latent intelligence. That Christmas, the boy presented to his parents a wish list of presents: water pistol, catapult, silly putty, whoopee cushion. But his parents, keen on igniting a fire in the young boy's mind, which would stand him in good stead for big school, decided instead upon a range of educational toys: a chemistry set, the game 'Mastermind', and some Meccano. Come Christmas morning, Timmy opened his presents and dutifully thanked his parents. During the course of the day, he tried to play with his chemistry set, but found the instructions baffling. So he set about building something with the Meccano, but got bored after making a long stick of Meccano bits bolted together, which his parents told him to dismantle lest it take Granny's remaining eye out. Timmy slid the game 'Mastermind' under the settee and went out into the garden to throw snowballs. Halfway through the Queen's speech, there was an almighty crash. One of Timmy's snowballs had come smashing through the dining room window. Timmy's parents reprimanded the boy and sent him to his room. Timmy cried and said "You didn't get me what I wanted. I've tried to play with my presents but they are horrible and I hate Christmas and I hate you."And he didn't get any Christmas pudding.
I almost want these next 2 games out of the way so we can get on with things ?!
[I lknow what you mean. I do want Sherwood to come good, but on the evidence its not happening.
Yeah Ancelotti would do!
two wins from the next two games or he can get the chop for me. doesn't matter who the opposition is, he's had easier games to get 3 points from and he's ballsed them up
Quote from: Jimbo on October 12, 2015, 11:00:30 AMTimmy was a brash and cocksure little boy, but his parents thought he lacked a certain sparkle of imagination, which they believed to be the key to awakening his latent intelligence. That Christmas, the boy presented to his parents a wish list of presents: water pistol, catapult, silly putty, whoopee cushion. But his parents, keen on igniting a fire in the young boy's mind, which would stand him in good stead for big school, decided instead upon a range of educational toys: a chemistry set, the game 'Mastermind', and some Meccano. Come Christmas morning, Timmy opened his presents and dutifully thanked his parents. During the course of the day, he tried to play with his chemistry set, but found the instructions baffling. So he set about building something with the Meccano, but got bored after making a long stick of Meccano bits bolted together, which his parents told him to dismantle lest it take Granny's remaining eye out. Timmy slid the game 'Mastermind' under the settee and went out into the garden to throw snowballs. Halfway through the Queen's speech, there was an almighty crash. One of Timmy's snowballs had come smashing through the dining room window. Timmy's parents reprimanded the boy and sent him to his room. Timmy cried and said "You didn't get me what I wanted. I've tried to play with my presents but they are horrible and I hate Christmas and I hate you."And he didn't get any Christmas pudding.This is great.