WWLTW has had enough
The end is nigh for Sir Alex Ferguson. After an awe-inspiring managerial career spanning four decades at Manchester United alone, the Scot will bow out as arguably the best the game has ever seen.
So, sensing retirement on the horizon, the cantankerous old git is determined to rub everyone up the wrong way as much as possible until he does jack it all in.
Having won all there is to win with the Red Devils, the 70-year-old is now going about finding new ways to make the game entertaining for him as he sits snoozing into Mike Phelan's shiny dome.
Quite simply, United and their puce-faced emperor are taking the proverbial out of the Premier League, and WWLTW is ruddy-well sick of it. Last season's second-best finish was a ploy to lull everyone into a false sense of security, which continues to be exploited this season.
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Robin van Persie, not content with topping the scoring charts, has also hit the woodwork more than twice as much as anyone this season. Yes, very nice Robin we can all see just how accurate you can be, now pack it in and just score will you?
The Red Devils have completely sacked off defending this campaign, Patrice Evra has already scored more goals than he ever has in a league season before, now that Sir Alex has allowed him to wander around impishly at the back, not putting a tackle in on anyone.
If that didn't take the biscuit and convince you that we are all being taken for a ride by everyone in the red half of Manchester, then how about this...
In the first 20 Premier League seasons, United scored a meagre seven own-goals at Old Trafford. They have already chucked FOUR into their own net at home just this term!
This 'well-if-you're-not-good-enough-to-score-then-we'll-do-it-for-you' approach is down-right disgusting, and it is as saddening as it is maddening to see the other 19 top-flight teams being so easily taken advantage of.
The look on poor Alan Pardew's face as he trudged off the pitch on Boxing Day, having been suckered in to the latest mean-spirited Old Trafford loss, totally ruined Christmas in the WWLTW house, Mrs WWLTW has not stopped crying since.
Sir Alex even wants to bring in Robert Lewandowski, as he perfects his juggling act with five world-class strikers, because having four is just SO 1999.
WWLTW cannot wait to see this absolute chancer United now have in charge finally booted out of the game with all his medals clanking behind him.
"Move yourself, Fred the Red, I'm off to give Mike Dean a headache."
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That won't do! So he must be disposed of and a new man, 'Hateful' Henning Berg, is placed in charge of the town, once again unleashing misery and desperate sadness, to really put the 'black' in Blackburn.
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Berbatov has lost his mojo
WWLTW has always been a massive fan of Dimitar Berbatov.
The languid Bulgarian plays the game as if wearing the softest sheepskin slippers and smoking the finest, smoothest and tastiest pipe tobacco - exactly how this column is written each week.
But after rediscovering his purring brilliance this season for Fulham - probably the most #chic club in all of England - the No.9 went and ruined it on Boxing Day.
'Keep Calm and [Do Something]' merchandise should only be seen on middle-aged, middle-class housewives' diary covers, aprons and cake tins Dimi. Now hang your head in shame. And burn the t-shirt immediately.
It wasn't even printed properly for goodness sake.
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