The Mangle: When Only Doom Will Do
Damn – why’d we have to go and look like a vaguely convincing defensive unit? Clean sheet? Pah. Don’t they know it’s only going [...]
Damn – why’d we have to go and look like a vaguely convincing defensive unit? Clean sheet? Pah. Don’t they know it’s only going [...]
So now the dust has settled…what on earth WAS that? Having personally never witnessed such a swift descent from dominance to capitulation, albeit with [...]
We’re going to get relegated. We’ll be up there come May. Grayson: one the finest young managers in England. Grayson: out. White’s the latest [...]
Let’s get this out of the way: we’re not the most forgiving bunch, are we? We expect pretty big things from the ‘Premier League [...]
Dear Judas, No, that’s just the bitterness talking. Forgive me, Max, as we forgave you for the one-man insanity exhibition in the must-win game. [...]
We love our White Knights, we do. We’ve had sh*tloads of the buggers, from cipher-like Sheikhs to Sainsbury’s Local, hell, even the Don’s son [...]
On Saturday, at some point during that, it hit me. Out of shape, confused-looking coaches, staring into nothing like the jock dad trying to [...]
That first column was a refreshing experience – it’s a great relief to finally be told that I’m an acid-guzzling blinkered borderline Bates apologist. [...]
The Scratching Shed welcomes Editor of The 1-2-7 Formation, Gary Hartley to the team for an alternative take on life as a Leeds United fan [...]