So I’m back.
Managed to catch both games while I was away. Newcastle was a pretty dour draw, but a decent point, especially when Chelsea’s Easter Monday result came through.
Leeds was just awesome. I watched it in the pub, surrounded by Pool, Villa, Spurs and United fans, and they were all gracious enough to acknowledge how good we, and four goal Thierry, were.
As well as that I’ve discovered that Arsenal are not the most important thing in the world. They make me very happy and when things go well and we win stuff it’s a great feeling. However, when we lose it’s not the end of the world, and no loss, no matter how late in the game it comes, how Sheringham the goalscorer is, or anything else, will ever be as painful as the week I’ve just had.
Bill Shankley can shove his famous old quote up his fucking arse. If he hadn’t already settled the matter of life and death, that is.
Anyway, it’s good to be back. How are you lot then?