So United will meet the Germans and in my mind and I’m sure for most others, will be favourites to advance to the final at Wembley, let’s just hope that the Spanish team they meet (yes Spanish, spurs you have no chance). Last night I was hoping that Chelsea would pull all the stops, but Carlo Ancelotti the clown put Torres in to start ahead of Didier Drogba, seriously what was he thinking, Torres couldn’t find the net if he was a fisherman, and Drogba the scourge of Arsenal who always has his BMT trump card, waiting to be thrown down. And it showed United were one nil up at half time thanks to Father Time’s, i.e. Ryan Giggs’, cross and Javier Hernandez put it in. Drogba was brought on in the second half and sure enough he scored, What was Ancelotti thinking…..clown….but that was all in vain as the dog eating Park stepped up for the winner and to make it 3-1 on agg.
So United go marching on and hopefully all these competitions lead to fatigue, injury and slip ups so that the mighty Gunners can sneak in there and bring home the title. I’m still keeping the faith, but that’s just me.
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