I always seem to be in one of two moods at the moment. Sometimes Im in a depressed mood where I find it unfathomable that Ole can still be in a job after the humiliation of the last few weeks. The club's a laughing stock, he's a laughing stock, we're going to have people singing Oles at the wheel at us for years to come now. Every problem he's ever failed to tackle in the development of the team has come home to roost at the same time.
Other times Im in a more rational mood and recognise that, in truth, the club has few options. The only replacements I can see us being able to get are Rodgers and Potter. Rodgers, well, just no. Potter, good manager, but we've already had our chance at taking a risk, we need someone with a much higher chance of success. Other than those two, every other manager seems to be tied up right now. We could get a caretaker, but even then, who? Don't see Carrick or Fletcher as realistic options. Don't want to get in another United old boy - that turned out proper shite last time. Really don't see a solution here. Reality is that Ole is acting as a caretaker already, basically. If he can pull the club out of this doomspiral then we might find he really is the least worst option right now til we get someone else.
And then I think about Ole being in charge for another 6 months and get depressed again. Round and round.