What an absolutely magnificent victory.
What a comeback.
It is our destiny.
The force is with us.
We were 3 nil down at half time and many thought we were dead and buried. We were 3-0 down, out-played, out-thought. I believed so too and I nearly gave up watching. The first half, butt is not even warm on the seat my and it's a goal. I was total speechless.
Yes, I'm talking about Liverpool winning the European Cup.
Of course I'm happy about them winning but most important is, how they won. Without a doubt this is the mother of all comebacks. No team in the world have the heart, spirit, courage, determination and commitment that we have.
We are second to no-one.
3- 0 down at first half, I feel like dying. What I saw was MY team getting thrashed. I cannot bear to think Liverpool would be humiliated in the final of the most prestigious European cup.
That's it, I thought.
Gameover.
Finished.
Disappointed no doubt. 3 goals down at half time, there is no hope.I wanted to turn off my TV and go to bed. Alas, my mind is willing but my heart is not. So I stay on.
The second half was the mother of all fightbacks!
Mightly Red transformed and before I knew it, three goals in six minutes!
3-3
We came, we saw and we conquered.
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