OK, Im going to say this then fuck it. I'm just going to have to accept what is happening at our Great Club because there is fuck all I or you, can do about it, so for for the sake of my sanity let it go.
When we stopped their attempt at the 10 it went right to the last game of the season. Thats what made it so great. It was nip an tuck. Ok we know they were financially doped, but thats what made it even better. It broke their fucking hearts.
Compare that to now! WE are a busted flush. In fucking January. Ok Ok, I know we're in unchartered waters with Covid and no fans and players dropping out left, right and centre, but its the fucking way we have capitulated without even a fucking fight that does my head in.
Just this week, even after the loss to them previously, if we had taken 6 points from Hibs and Livingston there would at least be a small crumb of hope, a morsel maybe but it would be there. Instead we gathered 2 fucking points, and Livi should have beat us, they were better organised.
How Peter Lawwell and Neil Lennon can look at themselves in the mirror in the morning I don't know.
You see its not that we're entitled fans who think we should win everything in sight for all time.
Its that fact that we have, and I hate to say this, surrendered, that sticks in the throat.
So when NL an PL consoles their selves with all the things they THINK they have achieved.
ALL of that has been thrown away, ditched, pished away, by their actions this season. I'll never forgive them.