Was in Dominican Republic in my hotel room when City beat United 1-0 and Geovanni scored. It was only about 8 in the morning there. I had my own mini bar in the room and was drinking rum and coke with my breakfast, when Geo scored I went mental and nearly sliced my hand off with the extractor fan with my over exuberant celebrations. I had a post celebration encounter with the misses after the match (BONUS!) and then went outside towards the pool with my City shirt on with the biggest smug grin on my face. Fantastic day although I was probably in bed by 6pm after drinking all day. If Carlsberg did days like that. Glorious day in the Caribbean, Derby day win and Got my end away with copious amounts of alcohol in the comfort of my own room.
I watched the 3-2 game against Liverpool in Fuerteventura in a bar surrounded by Liverpool fans. I've never known a more set of arrogant supporters in my life, I was on my own and was trying to have a bit of banter and discuss football but they wasn't having it. Slagging City off to some tune and was straight in my face when they took the league (sorry lead) and scored the 2nd. I had to bite my tongue and sat there gutted, when we got it back to 2-2 I didn't even know the ball nestled in the net, I eventually jumped out of my chair when I realised it was in, fist pumping, letting all that anger out from all the s**t I had taken, a couple in the bar behind me having something to eat were laughing their t**s off and were telling me good on you lad. You could literally hear a pin drop. Then I got my comeuppance big time, I had to take it. The result spoilt the rest of my holiday.The as I landed back in Manc realised we only drew with Sunderland.
