The latest images from the regeneration of Tottenham Hotspur Football Club (Trading as Happy Joy Lucky Money Property Holdings Enfield Inc) reveal that daylight has indeed dawned.
Courtesy of a bloody big digger thing.
Alan Sugar’s homage to the 1980’s is rapidly being repurposed into a pile of recycled rubble.
Perhaps I’m on my own here, but I actually had no idea that the old girl was going to look quite so bleak for the 2016/17 season.
The plan is that we play the Champions League games at Wembley. Which in case you missed it, I still maintain to be a fundamentally idiotic idea.
Which leaves us playing in a stadium that reminds me of Dalymount Park in Dublin.
I watched a few Eircom League games there and the fact that a section of the stands was a car park was certainly a distracting experience.
Not as distracting as the appalling quality of the food from the in-stadia chipper, but a very close second.
The question I guess I’m asking here, is would it not have been a better idea for the club to have communicated more efficiently (that old one) and consulted with more supporters than just those that the lap dog w*nkers at the THST put up?
The long and winding path to Spurs’ brave new world will effect not just the existing 23,000 ST holders, but 61,000 fans.
This looks to me like an ill-conceived mess.
No no no, let’s forget what a fortress we could make out of stadium mk, let’s stagger into this brimming with some half-cocked, pissed up sense of destiny.
It’s called squatting.
West Ham have actually outwitted us.
I could weep.
