Do you hear the people sing? Singing the songs of angry men? It is the music of the people who will NOT fight relegation again! When the beating of your heart, echos the beating of the drums, there is a fight-back about to start when tomorrow comes!
Hey all, remember me? I've shurked my writing responsibilities over the last couple of weeks in favour of a holiday in the rain and a little bit of family time but never fear, I have returned!
My Mommy always taught me never to say the word 'hate'. Shouting, swearing, answering back and the word 'hate' were all off the table. "It's too strong a word" she'd say, "it's horrible and you should only ever use it if you really mean it". She'd teach us to say "dislike" instead.
Waiting for this bloody EFL hearing is a bit like waiting for Christmas at the moment! Except in our case instead of rushing downstairs to find a horde of presents under the tree, we're expecting to find Santa sitting there with a baseball bat ready to knee cap us.
