Have held myself back from commenting here ever since the fraud named Ruben Amorim got sacked, since I figured emotions (and tempers) would still be high, and I just wanted to forget about his nightmare stint here altogether.
That being said, I must admit with some of the posters above who have mentioned how this thread now feels almost therapeutic, after the shared trauma we (minus the small, but vocal Ruben cultists) all went through over the last 14 months.
It's no secret we've had some terrible managers post-SAF. Yet, if you were to build a manager combining the worst traits of David Moyes, LVG, Mourinho, Ole, Rangnick and ETH, I reckon that hypothetical Frankenstein monster of a manager would still be better than the charlatan we had gaslighting our fanbase for the last year-and-a-half.
Amorim was basically Moyes' dourness, LVG's terrible football, Mourinho's toxicity, Ole's tactical cluelessness, and ETH's arrogance all rolled into one, but much, much worse. And without half the decent results to justify such stubbornness.
Usually, my reaction to Man United managers getting sacked or players getting booted out, is just gross indifference or disappointment, rather than outright hate and anger. But with Amorim, for the first time, I found myself actively hating the man, as well as his acolytes who'd rather see their club dragged through the mud than admit they're wrong.
Among all the other bizarre excuses used to defend him, I always laughed at how his fan club basically wanted us to ignore the entire 2024-25 season, because he joined "only" in November, inheriting a squad that wasn't "his". However, if there were bright spots in that season, like drawing against Liverpool at Anfield, or beating Arsenal at Emirates, then those games counted as evidence that his system could work. Finishing 14th, breaking every lowly record, and sinking to new humiliating lows every weekend in the league didn't matter, since "all eggs were on the Europa basket". Getting to the Europa final was proof that Amorim was the real deal. However, bottling the final - to Spurs of all teams - shouldn't also be held against him, because a win would have anyway only papered over the cracks, and the squad could benefit from less mid-week fixtures, and more time in the training ground with this master tactician.
Now, we're in 2025-26 with three great attacking signings and a new solid goalkeeper. We lose to Arsenal, but the result doesn't matter because the performance is great. We lose to Grimsby on penalties, but it's just a freak result. If you complain, you're a hater who can't see the big picture unlike the top reds who believe it's only a matter of time before Amorim morphs into prime SAF. If you're keeping track, so far the results don't matter, because apparently the performances have been great via Xg, Xd and whatever else.
However, we now get some jammy wins. Beating Burnley via a last-minute penalty. Hanging on for a 2-1 victory against 10-man Chelsea. Hardly breathtaking performances, but suddenly, only the results count, apparently, and we should ignore the performances.
Then we get the greatest accomplishment in Amorim's entire tenure - back-to-back victories. Great results against Sunderland, Liverpool and Brighton. And because the standards are already at rock bottom and most people were okay excusing even relegation-level form, something like winning three straight matches suddenly seems like a miracle and worthy of a knighthood.
Of course, a dogshit manager with a dogshit system and dogshit tactics, will eventually get you only dogshit results. Which is why you lose to 10-man Everton at home. Or drop points to the likes of West Ham, Bournemouth, Nottingham Forest, and Wolves.
But here's the kicker: remember how the whole of 2024-25 didn't count? But apparently it now counts, if only to show the progress made in 2025-26, compared to the rock bottom awfulness of 2024-25 - which ironically was in large part BECAUSE of Amorim.
I could go on and on (and probably will, when I find the mental strength to remember more infuriating incidents from his spell), but I always found this line of thinking from Amorim and his fan club both hilarious and insufferable.