It’s a beautiful day today: 18 years ago the Dippers celebrated their last English League title. As Liverpool die hards say themselves:
Next season will be Liverpool’s.
Promises.
We’ll knock them off their Champions League perch as will. That is if they reach the finals. Looking forward to play them in Moscow in May. Days after Manchester United lifted the Premiere League Cup for the tenth time. :)
Today would be the day we resurrected, the day the soccer Phoenix, Manchester United would show the world, 50 years after the Munich disaster that we are a bunch of figthing heroes.
Instead we lost against Citeh. At Old Trafford. For the first time in 34 years we lost against City at home.
Allowing City to do the double for the first time in 39 years.
We didn’t put up much of a fight, even not to commemorate 23 lives, our history.
And no, Cristiano Ronaldo is not the best player in the world. The best player in the world can turn around a game like this. Cristiano’s role against top teams is rather inexistent. The situation is the same as last year, when we were close to the CL final: we need Wayne Rooney more than anyone else and we still need a striker.
If I were upset when we lost at the Council House, today I am devastated. Not just because we lost from City, more because I have been looking forward to today’s game for months now. To pay tribute to our fallen heroes and their family.
I’m devastated.
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