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Former Liverpool player Mark Lawrenson has often been reviled by fans for his outspoken views on
the club, and when asked about Liverpool's top 4 chances a few days ago, the European Cup winning
defender was in typically blunt form.
Speaking on Today FM (Ireland), Lawrenson was fairly pessimistic about Liverpool's chances of
finishing in the Premier League's top 4 positions:
"I don't think they're quite good enough to finish in the top 4.
Completing the triangle of opening Saturday fixtures, Stuart McCall's Motherwell host Terry
Butcher's Inverness.
The gameTerry Butcher says his team aren't ready. Brutal honesty or bluffing banditry? We'll find
out soon enough.
Motherwell lost a Scottish Cup final in their last competitive appearance.
Maddy's Note: Following the Mancs very ruthless culling plan, we at BFZ coldbloodedly
present Who Gets the Boot © TM Arsenal
After the season that's just gone by, most Arsenal fans will be tempted to say ‘the entire
fricking lot', but quite obviously even Roman Abramovich will not prescribe to that modus
operandi.
The overpowering emotion that the world of red and white is currently in the grip of is one of
utter despair. Devastated wouldn't be too strong a word to use either. I am reasonably certain that
the boss, van Persie, Vermaelen, Wilshere, Szczesny and Cesc are hurting equally; I just hope and
pray that the rest of the squad feel it as much as us, although you get the feeling that there
might be a few there who really aren't.
Arvi's Note : Imagine a girl fair looking, not morbidly obese sitting all
alone by herself, throwing shy-glances all over, in a bar full of gay men. The Scouse situation in
Bigfourza is not much different. Slowly forgotten and gradually fading into oblivion.
Nickspinkboots' Note: All the people gnashing their teeth while looking at
the barren Chelsea section of this website can stop that irritating sound now, because we have a
Chelsea writer. Mohit Minhas is an engineering student in my college and,
imitating the natural order in London, is my junior.
My Mom is a dear, but she can be very trying at times. Aside from committing the marked
blasphemy of not letting me watch the occasional match (some nonsense about ‘studying' and
‘making my career') she has also repeatedly advised me to ‘support the winning team no?