i really can't work out football management. evans was more successful here than i expected, he's not the sort of bloke i like, colin's a complete self-aggandising ball bag, but is doing rather well. both of these old skool types fail to embrace the beautiful game and must be murder to play for, whereas thierry henry who seems erudite and intelligent is getting binned by monaco.
it makes what we're witnessing under bielsa all the more remarkable, it's just fine margins most of the time.
increasing doubt, decreasing hope, even my imaginary friend went and changed his mind.