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    When you walk through a storm...

    ...well we all know the rest. A few things crossed my mind today, if we all think of the turmoil thats gripped this fantastic club of OURS of the past year or so, its an incredible achievement to find ourselves at the gates of Moscow.
    I know tonight's massive, but whatever happens, the supporters the team and Rafa take a bow. And if we do get there and if we were to beat that lot (can't even mention the name) I think Rafa could walk away and say 'job done' because against all the odds this man allows us to dream.

    Lets be positive, 'Rafa has'

    Come on RED MEN
    I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the darkness at Tannhäuser Gate.
    Liverpool Football Club come back from 3 nil down in Istanbul and win.

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    Originally posted by red_phantom View Post
    ...well we all know the rest. A few things crossed my mind today, if we all think of the turmoil thats gripped this fantastic club of OURS of the past year or so, its an incredible achievement to find ourselves at the gates of Moscow.
    I know tonight's massive, but whatever happens, the supporters the team and Rafa take a bow. And if we do get there and if we were to beat that lot (can't even mention the name) I think Rafa could walk away and say 'job done' because against all the odds this man allows us to dream.

    Lets be positive, 'Rafa has'

    Come on RED MEN
    Nicely said mate
    Well, here we are in a room with two manky hookers and a racist dwarf. I think I'm heading home.

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      I found the quote in my sig (the top one) about three months ago and posted it then. I had a feeling it would come to make sense later in the season. Win tonight, and it does.
      Dreams come true. Without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.
      John Updike

      My son Foster is a fan of soccer. He was a goaltender. His brother was a defenseman.
      George Gillett

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