Morning all. Do you remember the good old days of vinyl? My parents had loads of records, my siblings and I did too but some of the really old one, the 33 1/3 rpm mainly had a scratch here and there. We’d be sat listening, well behaved of course, and the needle would get stuck. Over and over again the same few words of a song would play as the needle refused to budge. We weren’t allowed to interfere so we had to wait until either one of our parents picked up the needle arm and moved it on… This is how I feel watching Arsenal. The needle is stuck and until that much needed adult steps in to move it, we’re stuck playing the same old game over and over and over again. We...
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