I remember clearly the excitement of going to Filbo in the late 70s. An excitement that was killed once the game commenced, as poor players utilised poor tactics on awful pitches. We looked every inch a delegation team and ended up clinging on with a ton of youngsters making debuts. It has that feel all over again. The football is as bad as I can recall in a long time. And whilst It’s certainly not all Marti’s fault, the buck stops with him as Top isn’t going to sack himself. He has to go and a small miracle needs to happen to revitalise a club that feels in steep decline. Tough times. It bejng a Fox isn’t a lifestyle choice - just but like learning to live with Tourette’s 😞