Are you going to the Brentford fans forum at Griffin Park on Thursday evening?
The event, which runs from 6.30 – 8.00, gives supporters their chance to put questions to Bees boss Mark Warburton, assistant manager David Weir, Sporting Director Frank McParland and our chief executive Mark Devlin.
To read the rest of this article, season 2014/15 is now available to download onto Kindle (and other electronic reading device) in full. Containing additional material and even some (poor) editing, you can get it here for less than the cost of a Griffin Park matchday programme or Balti Pie.
Thanks for reading and all your comments over the course of the season. For now, I need to make more space on the site for any follow up. However, ‘close season’ will continue in full, further along.
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We are sh*t at long/normal corners! The short corners are much more effective.
Regarding Fulham, I doubt that rivalries with local teams have as much importance for the players or management as they do for the fans. When Wolves first chose me to be a supporter in the 1960’s, not only was most of our squad English but a pretty good percentage were local lads. They knew what it meant to wear the old gold and understood all the local rivalries as they’d lived it every Saturday from childhood. I have to admit I really miss those days.