So I've never been to Sweden and don't watch Sweden's matches outside the World Cup, but both of my parents are ethnically Swedish and thanks to a combination of Underdog Effect and temporary diasporic identity I'm feeling the same flavour of humiliation as the 8-2 defeat at Old Trafford.
Recent history says if you hire Graham Potter, you get a full Graham Potter experience. It's extra embarrassing because they're getting clowned on by a bunch of Dutch meatheads coached by a guy who almost makes Alan Pardew look like an intellectual and whose assistant coach is Ruud Van Nistelrooy.