Ron Noades- The Terminator
Well yesterday did it for me.After watching Brentford since 1947 through times thick and thin but mostly thin Noades and his merry board of directors have finally finished me off.I tore up my season ticket and told my wife that I was free for Saturday afternoon shopping effective next week. I am sick to death of supporting a club run by amateurs and I know now that even if Ron Noades and Co walked into a brand spanking new Feltham Stadium tomorrow they would screw it up.
So well done Ron; you have achieved the almost impossible in driving me away. I am sick of dropping points to clubs whom we have outplayed on the park because we have no one who has any idea where the back of the net is and then when we do by some luck find an in-form striker with eighteen months left on his contract flog him off for peanuts to a team bound for the 3rd division. I have news for the board. The difference in annual salary between a non-league "not much hoper" and a proven goalscorer at this level is maybe £150,000 max and that sort of monies could and should have been found by a board that was content to rack up an overdraft in excess of £3million.
Until 5.15p.m. yesterday I was a member of the Millenium Club which costs £880 per season;I sponsor players for £200; bought Martin Rowlands shirt in the auction for £500 to help club funds and together with the little add-ons, lottery ticket, guess the gate, etc the fifteen or so games that I am able to attend per season costs around £100 per time.The Millennium Club yesterday was stuffed to overflowing as I guess that a lot (too many??)tickets had been sold to Reading fans. The television didn,t work ; aerial problem I think (no reason to suppose that Ron cut the electricity to save money)and I left in disgust.
I had no idea until a few months ago when I got the accounts that Noades was taking some £200,000 a year from the Club for his services and I am not contributing one more penny until Noades has gone. He was not of course at Griffin Park yesterday and neither he nor anyone else at the Club will give one jot that I have given up as it brings them nearer to Target 00000.
Good luck to the rest of you and if anyone from the Club reads this and bothers to identify me from my e-mail they can save monies by deleting me from the data base and stop sending me leaflets about Golf open days when I have told them a dozen times that I am not in London during the week.That will please Ron; he will save on stamps.
I will be back when Brentford FC is again owned by and run by directors who are Brentford fans not the present bunch of Crystal Palace supporters who couldn't tell you who John O'Mara or Ken Coote was.
So well done Ron; you have achieved the almost impossible in driving me away. I am sick of dropping points to clubs whom we have outplayed on the park because we have no one who has any idea where the back of the net is and then when we do by some luck find an in-form striker with eighteen months left on his contract flog him off for peanuts to a team bound for the 3rd division. I have news for the board. The difference in annual salary between a non-league "not much hoper" and a proven goalscorer at this level is maybe £150,000 max and that sort of monies could and should have been found by a board that was content to rack up an overdraft in excess of £3million.
Until 5.15p.m. yesterday I was a member of the Millenium Club which costs £880 per season;I sponsor players for £200; bought Martin Rowlands shirt in the auction for £500 to help club funds and together with the little add-ons, lottery ticket, guess the gate, etc the fifteen or so games that I am able to attend per season costs around £100 per time.The Millennium Club yesterday was stuffed to overflowing as I guess that a lot (too many??)tickets had been sold to Reading fans. The television didn,t work ; aerial problem I think (no reason to suppose that Ron cut the electricity to save money)and I left in disgust.
I had no idea until a few months ago when I got the accounts that Noades was taking some £200,000 a year from the Club for his services and I am not contributing one more penny until Noades has gone. He was not of course at Griffin Park yesterday and neither he nor anyone else at the Club will give one jot that I have given up as it brings them nearer to Target 00000.
Good luck to the rest of you and if anyone from the Club reads this and bothers to identify me from my e-mail they can save monies by deleting me from the data base and stop sending me leaflets about Golf open days when I have told them a dozen times that I am not in London during the week.That will please Ron; he will save on stamps.
I will be back when Brentford FC is again owned by and run by directors who are Brentford fans not the present bunch of Crystal Palace supporters who couldn't tell you who John O'Mara or Ken Coote was.