Between the dysfunctional defence and selection dilemmas, there is a spot. Jürgen Klopp will meet you there. Here’s why anger over the 1-1 Everton draw is justified, maybe even useful.
As I write this, I should tell you that it’s Monday morning and there’s St. Anger flogging away at my eardrums. I haven’t had any of my morning coffee, because you don’t need #MondayMotivation when you’re fuming. Sometimes you don’t even need the music.
No matter what they tell you, anger isn’t the enemy. At the end of the day, (or if you’re lucky, at the start of it) that bile singeing the base of your throat gets you out of bed. Whether you are angry at others or at your own predicament, anger is better than Hang In There cat posters. Anger gets shit done. Jürgen Klopp would know.