Confident, then?never been less bothered about a game. Don't care if we win/lose, couldn't care less about Derry or Spencer, don't care if we play the same team purely so Cooper can stand and embarrass the spineless wilting wastes of flesh for roughly 3 minutes at 5pm or if we play the entire youth team as sacrificial lambs to spare the blushes of the aforementioned spineless wilting wastes of flesh. I don't care if Trew sells the club or stays and gifts 20% of the shares to Guy Branston. I don't care if Cooper stays or if Cooper goes. I don't care if the club goes into administration.
My schedule for Saturday dictates that I will be approx. 10 minutes walk from the ground at around 2.15pm and I have a season ticket but I'm still not going, the entire club from the chairman down to the fans that think Jon 'osteoarthritis' Stead is worthy of his wages because at least 'he tries' can go and fuck themselves.
My only hope for the club is that when it dies, and with a bit of luck that will be sooner rather than later, we have no phoenix club started. No 'AFC Notts County', just let that sad old name die and fade from memory with the nano-morsel of dignity that remains attributed to it.
I'm confident that I don't care.