Win the league next season! Stay with me here, admittedly I was on the rum until the early hours, but bleary eyed or not I saw a vision, a vision of love wearing boxing gloves and singing hearts and flowers....somewhere in my heart, there is a star that shines for you, silver splits the blue, love will see it through, and somewhere in my heart, there is the will to set you free, all you've got to be is true. Sorry I digress, had an Aztec Camera moment, for that I apologise sincerely.
In my vision I saw utd failing, fans turning on Moyes, the weasel faced one grimacing under the enormous weight of expectation, results reflecting the teams true worth. I saw city and their mercenaries start brightly, then the infighting starting over their coaches inability to communicate with each other. The non existent team spirit seriously hampering any realisticchance they had of pushing for the top honours. I saw spurs without bale, enough said. I saw arsenal promise much, I saw them buy no one of note, I saw them knock the ball about probing for openings, I saw them succumb to teams of a physical note, I saw arsene Wenger finally turn from cocoon to butterfly via metamorphosis. What a beautiful way to go. Ah our old foe Jose will push us hard, it'll be nip and tuck, but they'll lose to Everton on the final day, Martinez will smile that cheeky smile and we'll be smiling too, Everton handing us our first title since 1990. The 'happy one' will be over come with grief and go on a rampage, he'll don face paint, Rambo style and survive on the streets of London, sleeping rough, knawing on the homeless and Japanese tourists, his mind shot, he'll attempt to enter the gates of Buckingham palace but fail with his balls skewered on the fence surrounding the home of our queen, Elizabeth the second.
Obviously we will be magnificent, scoring goals for fun. Rodgers said aim high and boy that's what we shall do.
Live long people. The vision was mine but feel free to share. Together it shall be true.
In my vision I saw utd failing, fans turning on Moyes, the weasel faced one grimacing under the enormous weight of expectation, results reflecting the teams true worth. I saw city and their mercenaries start brightly, then the infighting starting over their coaches inability to communicate with each other. The non existent team spirit seriously hampering any realisticchance they had of pushing for the top honours. I saw spurs without bale, enough said. I saw arsenal promise much, I saw them buy no one of note, I saw them knock the ball about probing for openings, I saw them succumb to teams of a physical note, I saw arsene Wenger finally turn from cocoon to butterfly via metamorphosis. What a beautiful way to go. Ah our old foe Jose will push us hard, it'll be nip and tuck, but they'll lose to Everton on the final day, Martinez will smile that cheeky smile and we'll be smiling too, Everton handing us our first title since 1990. The 'happy one' will be over come with grief and go on a rampage, he'll don face paint, Rambo style and survive on the streets of London, sleeping rough, knawing on the homeless and Japanese tourists, his mind shot, he'll attempt to enter the gates of Buckingham palace but fail with his balls skewered on the fence surrounding the home of our queen, Elizabeth the second.
Obviously we will be magnificent, scoring goals for fun. Rodgers said aim high and boy that's what we shall do.
Live long people. The vision was mine but feel free to share. Together it shall be true.
from now on I will skip talking about our finances. That is a promise and will save myself from looking like a 
There is something in that.
Coutihno, Mkhitaryan, Sturridge and add to that Suarez, are going to destroy defences next year.
The icing on the cake would be if Martinez HAD to win the Chelsea game to keep Everton up 
Comment