bumbles said:
There are soo many holes in these myths I am going to enjoy ripping into it ..so here goes
...my points are above in red ( of course)
-- Fri Aug 13, 2010 11:55 am --
come on Soulboy ...jsut because I have blown your idea of how life is in your blue world..and shattered your myths about United dont be upset...accept it , let the truth be your friend...
dont sulk , I will be gentle next time ..I know you are probably feeling a little upset at the facts dispelling your misguided view of the world and your beleif systme has been challenged.
Against my better judgement I will respond to you. I didn't previously as I didn't want to spend the day going back and forth on numerous nit picking arguments. If I wanted to spend the day arguing with a rag on a messageboard I would go on a rag site... just a thought, eh?
But your arguments are flawed are deeply skewed. The big 4 where you mention Leeds and Villa shows that you are clueless to the history of the time. It was a Big 5 and consisted of the rags, Liverpool, Everton, Arsenal and Spurs. Leeds are Villa were nowhere near the top table.
The changes in TV and entrance money arrangments directly benefitted your club far more than any other and you are deluded if you think otherwise.
The G14 then kicked in,
Disbanded years ago) and as the rags were dominating England though their financial muscle,
Through fans turning up , fans buying merchandise, fans buying Sky , the common denominator being FANS , not a sugar dady they joined forces with all the other greedy bastards of Europe to ensure that there was a near enough monopoly of all the big money going to a select few clubs.
Things clicked into place, the rags took advantage of them, and fair do's to them, they screwed it for all its worth and have seen the success roll in because of it.
But, like I say, we could argue about nit-picking points all day (and seriously... I could!), but let's just leave it with an analogy for you to consider.
Your next door neighbour, never been on the salary you were on, never had the holidays you had, or the house was never quite as big, and the car in your driveway was a BMW and his was an Astra... you always think you're a bit superior to him, but you're gently condescending with him and just see him as a bit of a noisy neighbour.
Life is good. There is balance to the world.
Then, what do you know... the lucky fucker goes and wins the lottery!
Suddenly his extension dominates the street, he's got a Merc, Porsche and Range Rover in the driveway, all the kids are in designer gear, he's holidaying in the Mauritius Isles...
So more Michael carroll than Michael Caine?
Are you happy for him? Are you pleased that he's had a bit of good fortunme and his life is so much better now?
Or are you one of those miserable whining jealous fuckers who hates anyone getting on in life, despises his good fortune, let's the fact that he now looks down on you as something that eats away at you...?
Think about it.
You're on a City board the day before the season starts whining and you come across as pathetic. Just suck it up mate, some have to work for their rewards, others get it handed to them. That's life. It's not always fair, but you have to accept it. We got lucky, just like you once did. Ha-fuckin-ha.