Smalley and Parker switching positions every 10 minutes.
The midfield sitting back waiting for Leeds to get the ball so at least we then know what to do - try and get it off them.
We just don't know what to do when we have it.
We're going down. Simple. We've been bad before but even then we could rely on giving a team a good spanking every now and again. Does anyone believe at this moment that "we're due to give someone a good hiding soon"? Thought not.
Imagine us needing to win 3 out of 5 games to stay up. Jeez wept.
We've got the effort but we just haven't got the quality. We're the son who's play fighting with his dad, frantically swinging punches, hitting fresh air because Dad is keeping us at arms length with his hand on our head. Dad, literally, is toying with us in the palm of his hand.
We're clueless and hopeless and it's absolutely uninspiring to the fans, hence the attendance drop and the general feel-nowt factor around the club. For the first time in 23 years we won't be getting season tickets next year.
Enough's enough. It's not even a habit anymore. It's a chore.
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