I really don't mind managers who are basically specialists in relegation fights. They show a good logical method, making the most of lesser talents and simple but effective tactics. It's just when they demand respect beyond that, as great footballing stylists who simply play a different game to other managers. Because that's simply wrong. They are fundamentally limited, unimaginative, negative and endlessly repetitive, which is why their teams always end up disintegrating after a while. The implication is always: well, if a big club gave me a chance and handed me masses of money, you'd see how stylish my teams could be. But that wouldn't happen. If they DID get a chance, they'd be lost unless they dragged the players down to their level. They ought to be humble, grateful they're earning a fortune for basically peddling a brand of anti-football, and ignore the occasions when other managers get pissed off with them for their one-dimensional lack of adventure. But, no, they're always full of self-righteous indignation, always insisting they're being insulted and maligned by people who are luckier than they are, and always generally pissed off at how cruel the world is to poor under-appreciated masters like them. They're full of shit, and deserve all the flak they get, and a damn sight more.