It's tough at the top. Well, joint top, but that's top never the less, isn't it? Liverpool and Chelsea go into this weekends round of fixtures locked together at the summit of the Premier League, with only goal difference separating them...
Most Liverpool fans will tell you they are "Scouse not English." I am one of them; I'm not ignorant toward my place of birth when it comes to the International scene, it just bores me...
Somewhere deep in the dungeon that is the Emirates Stadium, Arsene Wenger is having a crisis meeting with his players (and his conscious) as to who the next leader of men will be to take over the role of captain...
Okay, hands up who thought after seven games that Liverpool would be sitting joint top of the lofty perch that Sir Alex Ferguson so famously knocked them off? Sorry for the pause, I had both of my hands up and couldn't carry on typing, forgive me...
So it's back, the attractive lure of the Premiership for those lucky enough not to have to endure working weekends. Whilst Chelsea sprinted to the top of the Premiership in Usain Bolt style ...
"We need to take points off the other top 4 clubs." "Take Gerrard and Torres out the team and you've got a mediocre side." "Benitez can't rotate and expect to win the league...
Xabi Alonso. Detrimental to 25th of May 2005. First season in the English game. The score stood at 3-2, to a nervy Milan side; having controlled the first half with some of the most beautiful football you're likely to see...
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