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Probably won't have a better chance to do a back to back double.... that's the real pisser..
Regardless of who was in the study - loads of alcohol DOES NOT help anyone - it's never been a health drink. So when you want to beat your rivals in a cup final, and when they are professional athletes also, you don't want to give them the advantage. One point that was made to me was that City were sort of grateful for the loss - a double double = not good for the game = More scrutiny = More calls to relegate us. The loss may help in the long run reducing the heat that sheer dominance provides. Very tenuous but i can see the point.Interesting but was that study done on very fit athletes?
Regardless of who was in the study - loads of alcohol DOES NOT help anyone - it's never been a health drink. So when you want to beat your rivals in a cup final, and when they are professional athletes also, you don't want to give them the advantage. One point that was made to me was that City were sort of grateful for the loss - a double double = not good for the game = More scrutiny = More calls to relegate us. The loss may help in the long run reducing the heat that sheer dominance provides. Very tenuous but i can see the point.
ExactlyOne thing about losing to them. It has reminded me that my lifelong hatred for them is utterly justified. United, their brand, club and above all fans are sub-human scum.
NoIs it safe to read the bbc football website again yet?
I assumed - the first penalty wasn’t given because of an offside in the build up. It was a penalty all day long. Wonder if the VAR panel will have something to say about it, as they do with PL matches?I'm really not bothered about it, but, it was a big missed opportunity to do something unique - a double-double, but I felt that the writing was on the wall when we didn't get that early penalty when the dwarf just barged into Earl's back. Thinking back to the penalty they got last season, I was sickened to hear Shearer say something like "...Nah; not enough in it for me..."
When we didn't get that and then we gave away the comedy goal, I was suddenly transported back into 'Typical City!' land.
We should have won, but, it could have been worse - finished the season as runners-up twice!
We won the big one; that'll do me.
Is it safe to read the bbc football website again yet?
Very good Bill. Now do you want to write a retrospective poem for after that Stoke game which despite victory saw us cast into the void?This loss has affected me more than i thought, I suppose it hurts because of who we lost too. I wrote a poem about it hoping it might make me feel better.
Another game, a sorry loss, the scoreboard tells no lies,
The final whistle blows, and something within me sighs.
The hopes we had, the cheers that rose, now quiet in the stands,
A season's work, a dream's demise, slipping through our hands.
We wore our colours, proud and loud, our spirits soared so high,
But now the silence feels so loud, beneath the open sky.
The plays we missed, the shots not taken, haunt the field tonight,
And in this moment, feeling shaken, victory's out of sight.
Yet in this feeling, fed up and worn, a spark of strength remains,
For every fan who's felt forlorn knows joy is worth the pains.
We'll rise again, with dawn's first light, our passion still ablaze,
For every loss that stings tonight, brighter are better days.
this game still bothers me, especially it had an overconfident feeling to it from City.
getting drunk start of the week, no training, coupled with that dross of a first half. we only started to take this game seriously in 2nd half, instead of Monday morning the next day after we lifted the PL trophy.
whats the points getting to the final if you then take it a bit lightly.
This loss has affected me more than i thought, I suppose it hurts because of who we lost too. I wrote a poem about it hoping it might make me feel better.
Another game, a sorry loss, the scoreboard tells no lies,
The final whistle blows, and something within me sighs.
The hopes we had, the cheers that rose, now quiet in the stands,
A season's work, a dream's demise, slipping through our hands.
We wore our colours, proud and loud, our spirits soared so high,
But now the silence feels so loud, beneath the open sky.
The plays we missed, the shots not taken, haunt the field tonight,
And in this moment, feeling shaken, victory's out of sight.
Yet in this feeling, fed up and worn, a spark of strength remains,
For every fan who's felt forlorn knows joy is worth the pains.
We'll rise again, with dawn's first light, our passion still ablaze,
For every loss that stings tonight, brighter are better days.
We supporters wanted in, but the FA wanted us in Brazil to sell a World Cup bid.Amazing how many United fans don’t know what they thought of the FA Cup the year after they did the treble.
The Real Madrid loss was a bigger disappointment to me. I was gutted for a few days after that