C'mon then - hands up, who shed tears. I'm not ashamed to admit I did. Cried like a baby for 5 minutes at the final whistle. Got dragged out of a pub in Brussels screaming Bluemoon at the top of my lungs...
That's brought a real smile to my face Billy. You posted before the match (after the Liverpool debacle) that you had ceased to care. I felt I knew exactly how you felt. I said after 33 mins of humiliation on Monday that I couldn't do this any more.
I wasn't going to watch the semi and had just about had it with the overpaid Prima Donnas. But, there I was with 2 hours to go before kickoff pacing about nervous as a kitten. What a joyous explosion of pleasure and relief both when Yaya scored and at the final whistle.
You seem to be one of the more die hard City fans on this board and it disappointed me a little to see the pleasure being taken away from you.
Strangely pleased that you're back on board so to speak.
Sorry if this all sounds a little gushy but it's been that sort of a weekend.
Anyhoo back to chopping tree roots in the garden pretending they're Wio's head just for the fun of it.