Another lucky win for The Old Fraud
So TOF dropped Holding and Chamberlain. What a joker. It seemed just as well that we'd be doing the 3-4-3 for the rest of the season, seeing as we usually played with two at the back for years and years.
There was lots of the traditionally tedious passing around the box, sideways and backwards. Awful. The front three were often offside and rarely made a goalscoring opportunity, as Leicester defended in numbers. Typical Arsenal, trying to score the perfect goal and being way too intricate. This eternal shot-shy shit is torture. What a shame that Sanchez's shot hit the crossbar just before half-time.
More of the same shit in the second half. Total cowardice in attacking, with hardly any goalscoring chances made and none of them converted. Fortunately, we are somewhat numb to all this crap by now. Believe it or not Arsene, high possession statistics and pass completion rates don't actually score you points in the league table. GOALS DO!
Welbeck came on in the traditional mid-second half substitution. TOF even deigned to switch to four at the back, even though we weren't anywhere near as bad at the back than we were at the front. So much for the 'three at the back' revolution. TOF's love children Ramsey and Giroud came on for the other pre-arranged subs, giving them little more than a quarter of an hour to affect the game.
After 86 minutes of boring shite, we finally get a lucky goal thanks to two deflections. TOF really does have a pact with the devil. I didn't think much of Sanchez's 'Rivaldo moment' in injury time.
What a wonderful cure for insomnia. The frustration from the crowd - forty-odd thousand at a 'sold-out' Cashburton - was palpable, but why don't they openly revolt against this tedious sideways shit, if not against TOF himself? The purgatory continues. Two more years, four more years...
WENGER OUT!
