MC Prussian

Vesty is our besty! 1-1 Told ya, Cifuentes won't go anywhere. Mediocrity personified.

Quite a few trips to the veterinarian coming up, then. First Skippy, now Riccy. Who's next?

And Ayew does it again!

They want to go home already. Bless them.

Cherish those highlights from Friday's game. Caught way out of position for Lorient's first (all the way near the halfway line).

Stop it with the Skippy, folks! You make him sound like a dog that needs putting down.

Say it four more times.

The only way is Wrexham.

We are Cheltenham Sing We are Cheltenham

"Ayew, his arms wide open..."

Behave.

When routine bites hard, and ambitions are low And resentment rides high, but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then Marti, Marti will tear us apart again.

Even worse. At least clowns are funny.* *Unless you suffer from coulrophobia.

This game has my mouth agape. Says a lot when I can think of a word such as "agape". Btw, how's James Justin doing at Leeds, I wonder.

Fantastic movie title. *takes notes

He did bag – more of the green.

Coming on in the 90th minute.

Even us putting a winning run togeth... Wait a minute.

Ayew. Just couldn't resist.

Make it 22.

Great song.

Yes, and then concede 4 in the other 45. Or the other way around. That's LCFC 2025/26.

No point complaining about CIfuentes getting the axe. As we've seen, he's got a job guarantee, can mix and match the squad to his liking, experiment no end. He knows he won't be going anywhere – and that our squad is nowhere near the quality to sustain a promotion push.

Ayew won't play up front. He'll be safely tucked in somewhere in midfield and come up with the occasional run forward stumbling over his own two feet in the process.