How I imagine it happened yesterday
Mauricio Pochettino sitting at home, his agent has just called him to tell him the deal is finalized. 5 years at 15.1 million pounds per season, plus it written in that he will have 250m to spend in the summer 2020 transfer window.... hes going to the theater of dreams, to manage a club that will back him to go win silverware
Pochettinos wife brings him over the tablet to e-sign the contract, she has taken a break from looking at the new house in cheshire they are in love with and ready to move in right away, she's already picking out which stuff they will bring from their house just outside london and what will stay.
Pochettino finishes signing his first name, pauses to take a sip of his wine when the sounds of the tv sound troubling, he turns the volume up and sees oli mcburnie has just equalized for Sheffield in the 90th minute. Mauricio feels he has no choice now, that goal was 1 too many, he slams the tablet over his knee and throws it in the fire, calls his agent and says there is no way I will ever agree to coach a team who allowed 3 goals on this day!
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