'I have faith - but we need to get clinical'published at 16:09 BST 31 August
Sam Miller
Fan writer

It is officially 'buckle-up' time at Saints. We have arrived at the kind of massive week in the season that requires a strong stomach, a double-shot espresso, and perhaps a small pre-match prayer to the football gods.
Every fan knows that distinct blend of early season anxiety and eternal optimism, but this stretch of fixtures before another week off feels particularly massive for setting the tone of our campaign.
Let's be honest: watching Saints in recent weeks has been a bit like watching someone attempt a tightrope walk in oversized clown shoes.
The effort is absolutely there, but the self-inflicted wounds are enough to make you pull your hair out. Giving away soft goals and serving up defensive gifts on a silver platter has to stop immediately.
We need to cut out the silly, head-scratching mistakes at the back. When you're in a dogfight, you simply cannot afford to play Santa Claus to opposition strikers every weekend.
At the other end of the pitch, the prescription is just as simple: take your chances!
We played exceptionally well in that second half at Tyncastle to get something out the game.
Striking while the iron is hot isn't just a cliche; it's the difference between a comfortable Saturday evening celebrating three points and a quiet, moody drink in the pub analysing what went wrong.
We need to get clinical, show a killer instinct in the box, and make the opposition pay when we're on top.
Despite the nail-biting moments and the inevitable head-in-hands routine, here is my firm stance: I still think we are going to be completely fine this year.
Call it blind faith, call it loyalty - but Saints have always had a knack for pulling together right when the pressure dials up to 11.
There is enough quality in this squad to climb the table once things click, and we've survived far worse scrapes than this before.
So, take a deep breath, grab your scarf, and prepare to turn McDiarmid (and Dens!) into a fortress this week and next.
Get behind the boys, leave the silly mistakes in the changing room, and put those chances away. Up the Saints!

















