As we prepare to play the old enemy this weekend, I cant help but feel but recollect on the sheer buzz before the opposite fixture that started the season. Varane was unveiled, Mason scored a beauty from a stunning Pogba pass and Bruno delighted a first fully packed Old Trafford post the pandemic with the perfect of hatricks. It was as close to eutopia as you can get from pre match to game to post match. Everything looked great, but that was the last time it did this season. Going into this weekend, like many weekends this season, I long to watch United, but no longer experience the pre match nervousness. Hell, I am in a United fan panel this weekend to top my overall matchday experience. But increasingly watching United feels less like a experience and more like a ‘chore’. The only reasoning I have for it, is that the calamity this season has been has numbed me into submission. I literally have no expectations left atleast as far as this season is concerned. Do I ...