Am out on the patio with an angry sky and a bloody decent bottle of Whiskey. Writers Tears.
I have cried tears of joy, victory, anguish and regret. My two youngest kids had to console me and commented that they had never seen me cry. I am beyond words and might do a Sir Bob Paisley on this one.... stay sober to enjoy the moment.
What a team, what a manager and what true fans we have all been. Enjoy the moment, next up City.
We go again.