"For all your inherited/gifted wealth you are still pre-occupied by the thoughts of 2000 random fans and the 3% who have chosen Everton . Lets face facts , you will never overtake them as the 4th most successful team in English football despite your Michael Carroll type lottery win , you are Man City :D you will soon sink back into your comfortable cell of oblivion . You will fail .... big style ... heed the warning .. Form is temporary , class is permanent and one thing Man City lack in abundance is CLASS !!! :D..... Michael Carroll won the lottery had a great time while he shoved it all up his nose and now he's a binman again in a council flat with his ' new ' mates long gone .... ManCarroll City ... has a nice ring to it don't you think :)"
Ah so, so sad. Bitter does not even begin to describe you. You sound like your namesake from the film, too blind or blind drunk to know what reality is. A lot of City fans have had to put up with so much arrogance from scum fans and the dippers but for an Everton fan, if that is what you are, to spit bile in our direction when you have Gollum as your manager defies belief. Getting players to nobble our players and then attacking Kompany deliberately injuring Cahill, by sly implication, for avoiding his two-footed lunge, showed no class whatsoever. Our owners have shown on countless occasions that they are investing in Manchester City and the future of the community, which City have always done. That is class.
Class never runs scared. It is sure-footed and confident, and it can handle whatever comes along. Class has a sense of humour. It knows that a good laugh is the best lubricant for oiling the machinery of human relations. Class never makes excuses. It takes its lumps and learns from mistakes. Class knows that good manners are nothing more than a series of small sacrifices and minor inconveniences. Class bespeaks an aristocracy unrelated to ancestors or money. Some extremely wealthy people have no class at all, while others who are struggling to make ends meet are loaded with it. Class is real. You can't fake it. Class is comfortable in its own skin. It never puts on airs. Class never tries to build itself up by tearing others down. Class is already up and need not attempt to look better by making others look worse. Class can walk with kings and keep its virtue and talk with crowds and keep the common touch. Everyone is comfortable with the person who has class because he is comfortable with himself. If you have class, you've got it made. If you don't have class, no matter what else you have, it won't make up for it.”
Bitterness shows absolutely NO class whatsoever.
