Newcastle fans operate on the domestic level as England fans do on the national: we are all under the illusion that we have a divine right to silverware. And frankly, we simply don't deserve it.
I'm studying at a uni in Norwich, and their home team's in the shit at the minute. Who have they appointed as their saviour, then? None other than Glenn Roeder.
...dot com bold typeface rhetoric. You go clickety click and get your head split. 'The hell you look like on a message board Discussing whether or not the Brother is hardcore?
