Yesterday my dream died. After 12 months of my players giving me and the fans everything, they gave up. Their contracts were lengthened, their wages were doubled, and their egos were inflated. Somehow, we managed to get Wes Morgan and Rob Huth to play consistently well for a season. This year they’ve played like your famous English comedy duo, The Chuckle Brothers. Danny Drinkwater has been lost without Kante. It’s almost as if he isn’t actually that good. As for Riyad Mahrez and Jamie Vardy, they may as well have f*****d off with N’Golo. Don’t even get me started on the owners. They walked around the pitch on the last day of the season like they’d won the title themselves, and now it’s my fault we’re s**t. Christian Fuchs is nothing more than a banter merchant. Ungrateful t**s.
Claudio Ranieri