The Weekly Bobbins: A Shrug Dressed As Professional Football
Bobbins’ post mortem on… whatever that was against Lincoln City.
In his post‑match interview, Leam Richardson looked furious, anxious, feisty – pick your adjective, they all fit. And honestly, good. He should’ve been.
Most of us felt the same, if not worse, after that timid, quarter‑hearted loss to a promoted Lincoln City side who barely had to break sweat. Up until now, I’ve been… fine. Content enough.
Not thrilled, not convinced, but fine. The points have totted up, the decent performances have been AWOL, and even that’s being generous because we’ve only put in a handful of genuinely good showings all season. But this?
This was the day LeamBall officially jumped the shark. We’ve reached the point where doing the same thing over and over again and expecting anything different isn’t just stubborn, it’s delusional. Yet there we were, dutifully rolling out the same tired routine: give it to Lewis Wing and… well, what?