If you desire fans to stop going on about fokkus, then equally ask the manager to stop coming out with the rubbish that he does interview after interview. It's got nothing to do with English being his native tongue, I wish football was, but all to do with the way he keeps using the term week after week to explain what his team are doing and are clearly not doing on the pitch. Today a casing point.
You have sympathy for him if you want, but clearly he has none, genuinely for the fans. His post match interview on Saturday included comments about the squad being very young, and yet everyone else can see how many old codgers were on the field.
Yes he arrived late, yet it was he who decided to bring in crocked journeymen, who many people could see were injury prone, apart from clotet. A couple of months later a puff of wind and we find half of the squad in a & e, with a chronic injury list.
Therefore he lives by not only the crocks he brought in, but also the system he stuck to that clearly didn't work for many games, one up front.
Again, come October, opposition teams had no need to send scouts to watch us play, we did the same thing every week;
Pass to someone, crab football to the half way line, faff around and lose the ball playing tippy tappy football. If we did get within sniffing distance of the box, it gets to the "Harlem Globetrotters" period, where players dance around the box with the ball, afraid to kick it towards the player in a pink shirt, standing in front of that nasty white net.
When you bring in players that have failed elsewhere, and have little or no experience of the English leagues, you are asking for trouble, especially if they are accident prone. How much money are some of them being paid?
Therefore have as much sympathy for him as you want, peel back the layers of poor performances, tactics, players, training, man management and the current situation lies solely at his door.
Yes, eales has given up on us, in terms of everything Ashton/Appleton built up, the quality players we had, the promises/future that came to nothing, oh and free hot dogs/pints/I'm one of the lads. Yet with the rope he was given to build a team/run a team shows clotet is no manager, with the results and performances. Today again failing to hold onto a lead, against a poor side.