I knew Port Vale were bad. Like a really bad team in real life that only Robbie Williams could love, like the kind of kid with a face only a mother can love.
I wasn’t expecting this though:
No balance, no heart, no commitment. Robbie would most certainly not approve of any of this.
So what can I do? I was trying to play with a 4-4-2 wing play formation, I create plenty of chances of course, but concede more. Maybe Brown is just not up to it and I need a new keeper. Maybe a whole new defence. Either way it’s only a matter of time before I go get myself canned I think.
Let’s hope I can survive until January. Maybe, maybe not. EIther way I gotta throw out a prayer for Tom Pope to come save me here.