Everton
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All previews essentially boil down to: ‘How about just fucking winning, eh, Everton?’ But there really, really isn’t much more to say other than that about this home game against third placed Tottenham Hotspur. A look at the Blues’ recent form shows, hang on, we’ve fucked up already here. The joke was going to be…
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There’s always a fear, no matter how well you are playing, that when you go away to the league champions you are going to learn some harsh truths. With Manchester City so formidable at the Etihad Stadium then, and Everton struggling against the most limited opposition in the past month or so, there did appear…
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‘Fuck off you fucking Kopite they haven’t even kicked off yet.’ That was the reply the poor old fella in the chippy on Goodison Road got when he informed his hungry customers that Arsenal had taken a first-minute lead through Theo Walcott. Not so much shooting the messenger as giving the messenger a dig with…
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We all know the details by now. A distinctly patched up Everton side took an early lead in the first half, looked ropy as all fuck in the second but appeared to have limped over the line with the win until Sebastian Bassong scored a horror goal in injury time. The truth of the matter…
This is not football 
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