French Rock ‘N’ Roll

I was at my wit’s end
Things were looking black
It was getting pretty obvious
I was never coming back
I threw open window
And I stood out on the ledge
When the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard
Pushed me back from the edge

Boro is bouncing again. Back from the precipice, advancement in the FA Cup over West Ham juxtaposed w/ the massive, and seemingly requisite, scalping of another big 4 side. Liverpool the victim – those fuckers…the one unifying target that was never imperiled during the recent perceived miasma clouding Steve Gibson’s monarchal status.

Le retour de Jeremie Aliadiere has catalyzed the club – the partnership w/ Tuncay restored. They collaborated on the pivotal second goal Saturday – just like old times…at Arsenal last season, the draw w/ Arsenal back in December – the telepathy is there. Injuries and varying levels of form have doomed the ideal strike pairing to mere microbursts…can they continue to cause disturbances until safety is assured?

The organisation seems to have been buoyed by a more visible, and sometimes risible, Steve Agnew. Promoted from Gibson match interpreter to an actual functioning coach, a genuine response has been provided…one could also speculate a lightening of the embattled gaffer’s load. We’re all in this together – whatever combination is required to connect w/ the players and make them buy into your schemes and tactics. It helps to have the supporters on board too – let’s get to the end of May and re-evaluate.

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