In all seriousness those couple of lines exactly capture the very essence of Liverpool and their supporters. In their minds it’s still 1983 and Sammy Lee and King Kenny are gonna score 4 or 5 at Maine Road every season. Their inability to react to a new world order that has thus far been 27 years in the making, with anything other than spite and bitterness is incredible and never better manifest than when Raheem Sterling decided we were the future and they were the past. Just look at Aldridge spewing bile in the Irish Independent even now. They’re utterly consumed by it