“And through it all, we’re playing the way we want to. Big Ange Postecoglou, whether I’m right or wrong.”
Robbie Williams singing an adapted version of Angels in August last year. That was peak Postecoglou. Something had shifted. Spurs fans would declare they did not care what the result was, they just loved his style, his demeanour, the way he made Tottenham stand apart as a free-flowing, entertaining team.
Watching Tottenham was fun even if you didn’t support them. The manager was hilarious, what with his gruff Aussie accent and the way he could make the word “mate” sound pally or intimidating depending on his view of the question asked.
A breath of fresh air; that was Postecoglou. Corner kicks? Pah. They are boring in
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