😬 "He's a League One manager!"
🤦♂️ "These managers have got to grow up and understand the grass isn't always greener!"
Simon Jordan does not feel sorry for Rob Edwards being sacked by #WWFC, given how he left #Boro! 🤷♂️
Mentions wanting to build togetherness around the club
Spends about two minutes saying that the fans could be more supportive
We have one league win all season, and it’s mid-February; I’d say the fans have something of a reason to be fucked off
Paul merson absolutely hitting the nail on the head
Edwards better hope that interview doesn’t bite him on the arse, we pay good money to watch a game at the best of times. Let alone putting up with this shower of shit we’ve watched all season.
Not to mention the owners too
The Americanisation.
Digital tickets.
Ticket prices.
VAR.
TV schedules and kick off time.
Connection lost between clubs and local communities.
The list could go on I guess, it just feels like majority the time it’s become sterile and boring.
- Tactically inept
- Technically inept
- Awful decision making
Oh, and fucking shit Mosquera throws. Not regretting to opt to stay at home tonight. This team offers no competitiveness what so ever anymore. Not a grain of anything to get behind or give us hope. Sack the lot.
🗣️ "It's not fun anymore. I think there's an increasing number of people who look at football and think 'I can't be bothered'. This is not the beautiful game any more."
🤔 Thoughts?
Sorry @Wolves, but Rob Edwards is not the man to take us forward. Turgid football and no clear strategy. I get this isn't his team, but I dont see a plan or style from him. @Fosun_Intl have to rethink in the summer. We will NOT get promoted with him in charge next season. #wwfc
Empty seats across loads of stadiums in the premier league this week again, I think the bubble has burst and they’ve pushed people too far.Most people simply can’t afford £70 a ticket to watch football especially when all the games are midweek now,ruining the game @premierleague
In one picture… an entire lifetime is trapped between two dates. 💔🐾
Feb 5, 2010 — he was just a tiny puppy, small enough to fit inside your arms like a warm little promise. His eyes were bright, innocent, full of laughter and curiosity, as if the world was made only for running, playing, and being loved. 🥺✨
Then time did what time always does… it moved quietly, mercilessly, stealing moments without warning. Days became years. And the things you never thought would end… slowly started fading. His crazy zoomies. His fearless jumps. His happy bark at the door. The way he would run to you like you were his whole universe. 🕰️💭
Feb 5, 2026 — same home… same soul… but now his body carries the weight of every season he survived. His back is bent. His steps are slow. His face is covered in white, not from snow… but from years of loyalty. 🐕🦺🤍
And yet… look closer.
Behind those tired eyes is still the same puppy from 2010.
Still waiting. Still trusting. Still loving you with everything he has left. 🥀❤️
This isn’t just a dog aging.
This is a silent reminder that while we were busy living… he was busy staying.
Through every heartbreak. Every move. Every storm. Every day you came home tired and he still greeted you like you were the best thing that ever happened to him. 🏡✨
People say dogs don’t live long enough…
but maybe they live exactly long enough to teach us the hardest lesson of all:
Love doesn’t ask for forever… it only asks to be remembered. 💔🐾
So if you still have your dog… hold them tighter tonight.
Because one day, you’ll look at an old face full of gray…
and you’ll realize you didn’t just raise a dog…
You lived a whole lifetime with a best friend. 🥺❤️🐶
Credit: Dog
Football isn’t the same game I grew up watching.
Just watched Chelsea’s hundreds of million pound players recycle the ball in the dying seconds of a game needing a goal.
Sideways, backwards.
What happened to wingers beating their man and whipping a ball in.
Game has gone.