For some time now I've been disillusioned with the state of British football but this is above and beyond that. This is about more than football, this is about humanity and I weep for it...I weep for humanity. I'm disgusted, I'm appalled and I feel a sense of uncontrollable rage towards that 'football club' (if we can even call those scumbags that now) Bristol City.
How did it come to this? At what point did they sink low enough to pull this shit? Do you NEED those 3 nights in a hotel? Whilst children of Sheffield pick their way through rubbish every day just to keep their orphan siblings alive. You come up here, with your Southern wealth and you flaunt it in their faces. The North shall rise and they will not forgive and they will not forget this episode. I myself can't even bring myself to express hatred towards your vile club, only pity.
Its not the money theres just no need for it these things are the reason why 90% of footballers are wankers and dont live in the real world its the 3rd division whats up with just going on the coach the day of the game. Do any of you have 3 nights in a hotel before you go to work for the day its absolutely pathetic. And its not just bristol city i know that i just find it a joke
Everyone of your comments has come across as tongue in cheek. They seemed to have missed that for some reason.
It actually makes less sense for the players to go home and then have to get back together for a long trip north again. They can have a normal routine on Tuesday before the game and so be more prepared. Makes sense.
to be fair there's lots for them to do, like, erm...go to corp for quadvods and erm...see where the Full Monty Was filmed and erm...meadowhall. I think Cotterill probably forgot Valentines day so is just finding excuses to keep out of the way.