RIP West Ham United. It was a slow and long funeral that started at the Boleyn. But finally we can lay our old, traditional and great club to rest. The brand has changed, the name will change soon and the ethos and mentality of the club as long gone. All that’s left is a Rich man’s MK Dons. Screaming and crying children, the old and disabled fearing for their safety and a group of fans totally at their wits end as what has happened. Some of the actions today were appalling, some of the sentiment though was justified. There will always be those that jump on the hooligan bandwagon, but when controlled the message needs to come across. We can’t realistically shout sack the board because they can’t sack themselves. They can’t leave till someone buys them. So all we can do, is leave. If it pains people and it has me to do this, because of loyalty and love for the club, then think of it like this. This isn’t our club anymore. The last puppet that they could use was our great Sir Trev. That didn’t even save them. Sullivan to Brady, “Let’s get Trevor in the stands with us that will temper the disenchanted”. No sorry not enough fellas. Everyone stay away from the ground! Show them who the club really is. For years now the game has been taken from the fans, recklessly. Show them that without us it doesn’t work. I won’t be going back this season I’ve had enough of the ground, branding bollox, team, manager, owners, prices, journey, shit security, do I need to go on? In all my 35 plus years supporting, including Macari, Roeder, Grant, Terry Brown, Eggy, countless relegations, Stockport away in the cup, to name but a few. This is the lowest time I’ve ever felt about my club and I’m glad my old grandad (RIP Pops) who gave me West Ham is not alive to see it!