Sunday was tough. There’s no denying that. But long term readers of the blog will know I not dwell on the past. They will also know I don’t overact to poor results.

We lost. It was our first league deader of 2024. It’s football. It happens. We move on. If you are not onboard with my philosophy then you only have yourself to blame for your unhappiness.

I genuinely don’t think I have another season in me to support this club man, I’m 18 in 3 weeks and I haven’t seen us lift ONE major trophy in my lifetime

— Capt 🇸🇬 (@AFC_Capt) April 15, 2024

Football is a tough game: you will have more disappointments than you will have success. And if after every disappointment you throw your toys out the pram and go into a state of depression then you are in for a long life of being a football fan.

I write this as I am on the Elizabeth Line to Heathrow. I am buzzing my tits off for Munich. Cannot wait to get there, to have a few beers, a good nights sleep and then the game tomorrow. And that is why I won’t dwell on the past.

I have probably spent over £100,000 on The Arsenal. I am 39. My money could be spent on other things – holidays, mortgage, etc. But I would not change a single penny that I’ve spent. And that is what it means following your club up and down a country.

If you want a happy ending everytime, go Thailand. Football is not for you. Me? I take the rough with the smooth. And tomorrow we go again.

UTA

Keenos