Jobseeker’s Diary

So Fernando Torres quit on us. Good riddance to bad rubbish, like a friend of mine likes to say. Actually not. Torres is the kind of player you can’t replace and we will miss him terribly.  God knows how many more storms a club can weather. I blame moves like these on the shameful commercialization of the beautiful game. 50 million pounds! Where do these clubs get that kind of money? And where’s the loyalty anyway? This should be like marriage where partners should stay faithful to each other.