Welcome to this, the latest televisual feast form yours truly.
It was Stoke away and this meant even if we had ‘done em’ with some aplomb’, it would be still be frankly questionable to suggest that there would be an awful lot to say.
In this bitesize piece of technicolour joy I whistle through a few highlighted points but then that perhaps deserves the most thought is ‘What the flip are we doing with Hugo as Captain?’
It makes no sense from a good many perspectives, but surely the most primary remit of the Captain of a football team is communicate earnestly with his peers?
Lloros looks like the sort of chap who would be much happier doing something a shade more benign than barking orders at people.