Trying to make sense of Ruben Amorim’s time in charge is exhausting. One week, he looks out of his depth. The next, he’s making bold decisions that could shape the club’s future.
Some say he’s fixing deep-rooted problems; others think he’s lost the dressing room. Is he too harsh on himself or is he actually a visionary? The real question is, when does this unpredictable journey justify letting him go?
Honestly, I don’t know where we’re headed. Before the season started, I thought we’d either click instantly and push for a top-four finish, or fall apart and flirt with relegation. Instead, we’re stuck in the middle, somewhere between cautious hope and familiar disappointment. The fact that I can’t remember the last time we had a positive goal difference says a lot.
Happy for Mount, Happy for Sesko. Two goals, clean sheet, job done. That’s the formula. If we can replicate this consistently, we might finally have something to build on.
More of this, please.
(Man United 2-0 Sunderland)