Let's be Frank
The conundrum Imagine you’re Daniel Levy. First of all you’re accused of running Spurs like a business, which is deemed as a bad thing. Secondly, your “business” is constantly mocked at for not being successful, for not winning major football trophies. Then 21 st May happens and suddenly Spurs are European Champions, winning their first major European trophy. You wake up the next morning, head a little sore from the celebrations of last night, and boom, there’s Jumbo (insert whatever elephant name you fancy) sat in the corner of the room. What the hell to do, with Ange Postecoglou? On the one hand, you look at the extremely poor league form throughout the season and deem that 17th place is absolutely unacceptable for a club of Spurs’ stature, spending power and squad. On the other hand, you smile gleefully as you remember the events of last night (albeit not the dreadful game itself) and note that Ange is the one who made all that happen. The one who promised a trophy in his...