How utterly tired of life and drained of inspiration must Kevin Sampson have been to get beyond the first 400 words of this desperate nonsense ? Sampson's gloomily infantile frustration at supporting a club who's halcyon days are far behind them is one thing, why does he feel moved to compound this by producing a book which is just depressing and frustrating because it's so God-awful ? Liverpool's "entitlement" to success, the sole basis for the disappointment he records here, and their inability to play either attractive or succesful football also indicates just why it is MUFC supporters hate LFC and their supporters - they are humourless uppity bad losers who are riddled with guilt about Heysel. This is dreary stuff about a hackneyed subject written in an unfunny, contrived and unreal fashion. But it's actually worse than all that - it makes one feel embarassed to be a football supporter at all and emphasises the worst about today's post-adolescent english male - childish, unimaginative, anti-intelligent and anal. For God's sake stop writing about football in such a cliched and tedious manner. Thoroughly abysmal book.