The football gods are fickle folk. Just when City looked in touching distance of a shot at a trophy the gods conspire to put magic in Wayne Rooneys boots and rob us on the last lap of the Carling Cup semi-final.
Its OK, the gods are surely now appeased, you'd think. 5th Round FA Cup.Stoke at home. Should be straightforward. You think??. Now lets be clear, City weren't at their best (whatever that turns out to be) and Stoke made a go of it. But for Gods sake . Are City's defence the only human or alien beings in the entire known galaxy that don't know that when Rory Delap has a throw in in your half you FUCKING MAN MARK!! For pity's sake. It's pathetic. Its up there in the pathetic league with Ashley Cole lying in bed in a hotel room thinking. "I know. I'll take a photo of my cock on my phone and give it to my mate to give to his mate to do what he wants with. What harm could that do!!
So now we have to go to Stoke, beat them and then face Chelsea at Stamford Bridge in the quarter final. This isn't going to be as easy as we thought.
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