Keeping Faith

Another Saturday night. Another night of football. Another loss.

This is becoming a habit lately. And this can't continue.

We are getting left behind. Too many upsets. And what more upsetting was the way we responded going behind. It was no surprise that we didn't have an answer when United went behind to Newcastle earlier. We just withered and lost our shape. There was no spirit. And that was a worry.

Moysey is a perfectly decent manager. He has potential and eventually things spill turn OK. Will he has time to turn the ship around? And in time not to miss the Champions League spot next season?

United had been blessed for many years under the stewardship of Sir Alex. So much so, that the average supporter had forgotten what it is like to not have things turning out their way week in and week out. These are trying times. These are the time for us to be tested as fans. Those who want to bail, please do so now. The team is more important than individuals.

Let's suffer together for the time being. WE ALL FOLLOW UNITED.

One Last Stop

Right. United plying tonight. Last stop for the day - hopefully - was NZ for the ritualistic tandoori. Plus mee ladna for tonight.

Left the boys with their Mum watching the DVD in the MPV while I enjoyed a glass of lychee at the restaurant. The order should be ready soon, and I've already checked with palmdoc, and he confirmed that he had stocked himself up with shandy minutes gonna win big tonight.