KingGeorge
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That video was hard to watch but also very well done. It was neat that he touched on the history of Manchester.
Cheers mate.I didn’t think I had any tears left!
Love that story. Good for you mate.
On a poignant date, too.That video was hard to watch but also very well done. It was neat that he touched on the history of Manchester.
Add four years and you have put more eloquently than I could ever put it.Forgive the ramblings of an over emotional 64 year old man, who should probably know better, but here goes.
Peps 10 years at the Club have pretty much been the soundtrack to my recent life. I met the current Mrs Dodge the Christmas before he joined. She was told early doors that the one thing that will never change will be me and City. 6 months later I dragged her up to the CFA to the Pep greeting and from that moment on she was hooked. Within a couple of years she had her seasoncard and we've travelled all over England and Europe ever since. Kharkiv twice, Belgrade, Madrid too many times, Leipzig, Dusseldwarf, Basel and many others. Along the way, met many a hardened Euro away Blue who have become the best of friends. At Porto, I met for the first time in 20-odd years my very best mate from my teenage/early 20's years. The guy who used to hitch-hike round the country with me, as City daft scallies, ducking and diving in the dark days. The guy who I'd have took a bullet for, who I fell out with over stupid argument. Pep, getting us to that CL Final, sorted out that friendship, which still flourishes to this day. I lost my old man to cancer the year before Pep came. After the Pep greet I took the new Mrs Dodge to Southern Cemetery to see him. She noticed that his grave was covered in white feathers, which we thought nothing of at the time. At Istanbul, at the final whistle, when we were all thinking of the people we'd lost who didn't get to see us make history, you can imagine our thoughts when Mrs Dodge noticed a white feather float down from the sky at the final whistle.
That's the point of my post really. The personal memories that that man has given us will live forever. It's not just a footballing legacy, it goes far beyond that. The man hasn't just changed Manchester City. He's changed people, families, friendships. Changed the worlds perception of Manchester. Changed everything for the better.
What an absolutely blinding legacy.
So again, 10 years on, I'll be dragging Mrs Dodge up on Monday to wish him a fond farewell, in the balmy Manchester sunshine (he's even changed the fucking weather), sink a few scoops with mates and raise a glass to Josep Guardiola Sala.
Salud Pep, nice one.
You just know that, somewhere, there are some rags crying into their brew - “why didn’t we wait half an hour, we could have got Pep!”Fucks sake
Pep's been broken by Carrick!
Looks more like the old Milk Tray man does Pep. Maybe that’s his new global role?Scoffing millions of ferrero rocher.
Bloody hell, I was nearly as misty eyed reading that post than Peps video :)Don't be sad that its over, be glad that it happened.
Thanks pep and while most will rightly talk about your achievements what many will miss is that you just fucking got it, it takes a special breed to support gods own club, you have to be a bit mad and you don't choose this football club it chooses you and by god it chose you, you started off a barca fan and you left a blue, you said at the end it was your Manchester city and every single one of us knew what you meant because this is our city.
Great post. Couldn't have put it any better.Don't be sad that its over, be glad that it happened.
Thanks pep and while most will rightly talk about your achievements what many will miss is that you just fucking got it, it takes a special breed to support gods own club, you have to be a bit mad and you don't choose this football club it chooses you and by god it chose you, you started off a barca fan and you left a blue, you said at the end it was your Manchester city and every single one of us knew what you meant because this is our city.
Wonderful post from a top Blue, nice oneForgive the ramblings of an over emotional 64 year old man, who should probably know better, but here goes.
Peps 10 years at the Club have pretty much been the soundtrack to my recent life. I met the current Mrs Dodge the Christmas before he joined. She was told early doors that the one thing that will never change will be me and City. 6 months later I dragged her up to the CFA to the Pep greeting and from that moment on she was hooked. Within a couple of years she had her seasoncard and we've travelled all over England and Europe ever since. Kharkiv twice, Belgrade, Madrid too many times, Leipzig, Dusseldwarf, Basel and many others. Along the way, met many a hardened Euro away Blue who have become the best of friends. At Porto, I met for the first time in 20-odd years my very best mate from my teenage/early 20's years. The guy who used to hitch-hike round the country with me, as City daft scallies, ducking and diving in the dark days. The guy who I'd have took a bullet for, who I fell out with over stupid argument. Pep, getting us to that CL Final, sorted out that friendship, which still flourishes to this day. I lost my old man to cancer the year before Pep came. After the Pep greet I took the new Mrs Dodge to Southern Cemetery to see him. She noticed that his grave was covered in white feathers, which we thought nothing of at the time. At Istanbul, at the final whistle, when we were all thinking of the people we'd lost who didn't get to see us make history, you can imagine our thoughts when Mrs Dodge noticed a white feather float down from the sky at the final whistle.
That's the point of my post really. The personal memories that that man has given us will live forever. It's not just a footballing legacy, it goes far beyond that. The man hasn't just changed Manchester City. He's changed people, families, friendships. Changed the worlds perception of Manchester. Changed everything for the better.
What an absolutely blinding legacy.
So again, 10 years on, I'll be dragging Mrs Dodge up on Monday to wish him a fond farewell, in the balmy Manchester sunshine (he's even changed the fucking weather), sink a few scoops with mates and raise a glass to Josep Guardiola Sala.
Salud Pep, nice one.