What a difference a week can make!

What a seven days hey?

Last Friday I was busy looking forward (if you can call it that) to a humiliating defeat at Wrexham, and amazingly the players put in a battling show rather than a display of shexhy football, but gave all they could bar the odd miss or two, and went back down the A483 with a point, a bonus really as I thought we'd get a hammering!

The banter between both sets of fans INSIDE the ground was pretty good too, it's the one away game where everyone really lets their hair down, and even though we had half the support compared to our last trip there, we certainly made a hell of a noise in the away end / home end, whatever they want to call it!

Had Gregg Blundell had his shooting boots on we could have stole the points, and maybe if the referee hadn't blown up like an annoying car alarm when Nick Chadwick scored a clearly legimate goal - even Sgorio on S4C showed it to be a legal challenge - and yes I did check their subtitles, they glossed over it so much, even the great Rolf Harris would have been proud!

To have been robbed of a goal there is no surprise, we've been done many times before on their patch, but I must admit I was shocked at how poor Wrexham were - I'll end the derby report on that happy note!

Then on Tuesday, just when we all thought it safe to expect a City win against Forest Green, you could see the tumbleweed flying past the Deva as the Blues failed to turn up in what must go down as one of the worst 45 minutes ever witnessed at the Deva Stadium - I turned to my niece who I'd brought down for the first time and told her that I'd be bringing her for the next 30 years so she could taste the pain for herself!!

Even the post match interview with Mick Wadsworth went disastrously, with the wife ringing my mobile not once, but twice, whilst in the middle of questioning him - ah well, I guess it doesn't matter a jot now, but little did I know I'd get the last interview with him prior to his sacking.

That alone made my blood boil on Wednesday morning, we all know who should be walking out the doors of the Deva, and it isn't Mick Wadsworth - one man has made countless wrong decisions when it comes to appointing managers, and he has to take full responsibility in this respect. 11 Managers sacked in 7 years?

It's about time the decks were cleared at the Deva, which used to house such a great little club, and yes, we know our place, we are a little club, however, we were once a proud club, we are no longer, and haven't been for a good 2 or 3 years now.

It's time for a change, and I don't mean another Manager change - the Vaughan Family have to leave the Deva for the good of the club.

Our club.

To see the demise of this club recently is truly heartbreaking, and many more will join the exodus of the masses as the Vaughan's continue to put their own wishes above the club & it's supporters.