I imagine @Eccles Blue to be regal, sitting on a peacock throne, borne across Manchester, carried by four young men bare chested, muscles glistening in the sun. She dispenses largesse to her subjects with a royal wave. Arriving at the Etihad, she is greeted by a courtier who helps her down and escorts her to an executive box for smoked salmon canapés and champagne.
Now for the match……..Burnley. She grimaces and consoles herself with more champagne.
Bluemoon relies on advertising to pay our hosting fees. Please support the site by disabling your ad blocking software to help keep the forum sustainable. Thanks.