Just quoting myself from earlier this year. A keeper of chaos. A few worldies in a sea of shit. That’s his comfort zone. It’s why his Player of the Year awards have repeatedly come at a time when the team has been woeful. Shots being peppered into his goal so that he can show off the genuinely brilliant shot-stopping that was once unmatchable.
But when we’re getting on, when we’re looking at going for more trophies, the calamity appears and sticks out to remind us of the reality that this guy is a bluffer, and a barrier to real success.
I mean, some of you are mental not to see this. Convincing yourselves that he wasn’t at fault for the goal the other night through still, out-of-context images of Harry Maguire (yes, he also needs firing out of a cannon) as if he and he alone was at fault for that first goal. Come off it for feck sake.
I’m not exaggerating when I say that the decision Ten Hag and the club makes on De Gea is the single most important decision on a player we’ll make post-Ferguson.
Get it wrong and Ten Hag has fecked it.