Ipswich had around 6 players who have played in the Premiership today and we have none, big difference in quality
All but Cresswell in our starting line up have Premier League experience.
We are just not good enough
You must have a huge wage bill so how come the club can afford it ?
Look on the bright side , we could support a really shit football team whose only notable signing over the summer was a freebie reject from their rivals and in all honesty surviving another relegation tussle is all they have to look forward to.
The same team that wiped the floor with you Tuesday. 3-1 little seaweed, 3-1
The same team who have some of the best youngsters outside the Prem.
The same freebie reject who smashed in the third Tuesday and scored another beauty today agaisnt a top side.
The same freebie reject who Gus tried to keep by offering a 2 year contract.
Relegation tussle? Were looking at top half with an outside push at the play offs. 4 defeats in 31 home games, Fortress Selhurst. If anyone, it's your mob that should be worried about a 'tussle' Looks like the wheels are really coming off the Gus bus...
You're not very good at predictions are you Grimbo? You went for 6-0 before Tuesday![]()
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They're rubbish, Gus is rubbish, linesmen are rubbish, dogs can't talk like they make out they can in their sleep, women don't love you like they say they will, there's probably a single hair in one of every ten cartons of microwaveable custard pints, when you grow old your fully-grown children might ship you off to a home sooner than you expected to be, you do actually mature to a point where your tatebuds at first don't mind broccoli so much and then do grow to like it, Alfred Hitchcock and Daphne Du Maurier got it right and birds do intend to attack us collectively at some point - i sniff a collaboration between the buzzard and the sparrow, the latter perching on each of the former's wings with little pistols to shoot us down with when the time is right and the otters have failed in their attempt, it's very difficult to make a bed in the same style as somebody else and have them truly satisfied when they climb in, some maniacs, often women, like a little dollop of butter in the middle of the toast and don't spread it to the very edges of the now very dry bread, not all of Michael Jackson's medical staff were completely on his side, the 20-minute adverts for skin-care or incredible bras that dominate inactive tv channels are more appealing than the brief ones on regular channels where only a fragment of the product you're meant to love is flashed, Helen Mirren isn't young and attractive any more just like we won't be even if we never were, golf is invariably a more pleasant background noise than horse racing with all that huffing and light whipping and crunches of broken legs and golf the lightest of distant applause and an old man whispering, some cops are good cops and where their badges guilt-free and their hats not entirely gaily, referees sometimes make love to their wives with whistles blowing in moments of disappointment and ecstasy and on occasion with potential lovers a phone number written on the reverse of a red or yellow card and placed alluringly in their pockets - if women ever have such miniature clothing baggage - in the bars in which referees and average-looking-at-best mid-range moneygrabbers converge, my family is sometimes rubbish at being a family at times competing over who can make the perfect Meade in the next generation that's formed - my sister has a bloody fine son who i undoubtedly envy the round-faced construction of, twins aren't always alike and don't necessarily like each other just because they sometimes think and hate the same, and i'm rubbish too, not really getting points across and sometimes pretending i might mean something when there's likely not an iota of meaning inside me or around me.
Depends what you want OP - Promotion!? lol. Not good enought for that. Good enough to compete week in week out in the Championship? Yes they are good enough and we have some real quality players, even at this level.
I think if we see one loan in the coming weeks, we'll see four or five.Gus will make changes and players will arrive in January I have no doubt. Maybe a loan or two before we get there.
The players are performing as well as they can. Ive no doubt about that. Fact is theyre just not good enought for this league!