
Just end it
This is the eighth issue of TSB's 33rd season, a magazine to remember from a season to forget.
- By The Square Ball
Running a football club isn’t easy, writes Michael Normanton, but that’s no excuse for Leeds United setting fire to themselves for two years.
With one game to go at Elland Road, writes Moxco, First Division survival depended on beating Spurs.
Don Revie had an inkling, but few others knew what was at stake. At Newcastle in 1962, writes Rob Conlon, Leeds faced the most important final day in their history.
The party was ending, writes Moxco, but Wilko’s Leeds had one last dance in them.
The day David Wetherall sparked a spending spree, by Flora Snelson.
Leeds were already going down, writes Flora Snelson. Was there really lower to go?
It was Neil Warnock’s QPR promotion party. Leeds wanted to make sure they didn’t enjoy it, writes Rob Conlon.
Victor Orta should have taken advice on finding managers from Massimo Cellino, says Miles Reucroft.
Adam Clarke does not enjoy Leeds in the sunshine.
After Bielsa, Marsch and Gracia, Leeds are now Big Sam’s problem, writes Andy P. But that’s not where the buck stops.
Did Marc Guehi’s goal break everything, Patrick Gunn wonders, or just take the plaster off?
Leeds United are the only Leeds United we’ve got, so Richard Finn thinks we might as well get behind whatever all this is now.
Some football chairmen communicate because they want to be loved. Then, as Ruari Skelton discovered in a classic of the genre, there was Ken Bates.
Calum Archibald has seen a T-Rex in the Fullerton car park.
When studies show losing means more pain than winning means happiness, what about Leeds United, asks Anthony Crewdson.