Man Utd Thread:

Started by full back, November 10, 2006, 08:13:49 AM

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magpie seanie

Sad end to Ronaldo's last game for Real Madrid?????

rodney trotter

See Jose walked the line too

magpie seanie

It's wild shite all this diving and posturing. Anyone who tells me Spanish football is great is talking out their arse, it's almost unwatchable.

AZOffaly


magpie seanie

Quote from: AZOffaly on May 17, 2013, 11:30:16 PM
Amen brother.

For me the Prem has waaaaayyyy too much of this shite but Spain is almost like a different game. I'd love to play corner back against some of those pussies.

EC Unique

Finishing in style for Fergie.  8)

The Worker

Quote from: EC Unique on May 19, 2013, 04:46:54 PM
Finishing in style for Fergie.  8)

Scholes finishes with a booking :)

Tony Baloney

How much Fergie time will we see today?!  :o

stew

Quote from: magpie seanie on May 17, 2013, 11:03:55 PM
It's wild shite all this diving and posturing. Anyone who tells me Spanish football is great is talking out their arse, it's almost unwatchable.


What Seanie said.
Armagh, the one true love of a mans life.

mouview

Quote from: magpie seanie on May 17, 2013, 10:58:07 PM
Sad end to Ronaldo's last game for Real Madrid?????

Some save from the Atletico (on-loan Chelsea) keeper Courtois (?) in ET.

screenexile

http://gaeliclife.com/2013/05/joe-brolly-thank-god-anthony-tohill-never-got-that-tattoo/

QuoteDURING the week, I tweeted "To those tweeting "Thank you Sir Alex" as though you have shared some heroic adventure, it is worth remembering he is a complete stranger". Which provoked a storm of resentment from a lot of Irish folk.
His retirement was one of those dung-spreading events that are becoming more regular in society, where sane people lose perspective, using the language of bereavement and tragedy.
They exaggerate more and more wildly until eventually the dial is flat to the dashboard of the exaggeratometer. Everyone was 'gutted' or 'stunned' or 'heartbroken'.


A man from Bangor was interviewed by Radio 5 live outside Old Trafford on the first day of the wake: "Q. How did you hear about it? A. My mum woke me early this morning and said 'Son, I have bad news'. When she told me, it was actually worse than a death."
Another man came on to say that he was so gutted, he couldn't go to work and just wanted to come down and stand outside the ground.
A caller to the program rang to say that "Sir Alex even showed respect to the groundsmen. He would say hello to them and never had a harsh word."


It was a melodrama, like the death of Lady Di. On and on and on it went, until the tsunami of bullshit swept over everything and everyone. People left flowers at Old Trafford. Grown men wept. I can understand enjoying a bit of soccer in moderation. I like Match of the Day. I enjoyed Cantona and Bruce and even Gary Neville. I enjoyed the great Man Utd teams and appreciate that Alex Ferguson (everybody is a sir in Dungiven) is a superb leader of men. What I cannot understand is the worship. Giving your loyalty to an English soccer club is like endlessly chasing a woman that has no interest in you.

Gordon Taylor, the Chief Executive of the PFA, accurately describes professional soccer as "an important part of the entertainment industry." It is akin to the cinema. One might for example enjoy Tom Cruise movies, but most of us are sane enough to know that it is inappropriate to give him our loyalty and devotion.
There will be the odd young lad or lass who becomes fixated and perhaps starts to stalk him. They might hang around outside his house hoping for a glimpse. They will buy up his posters and his DVDs. They might – in the event that he were to announce his retirement – feel gutted and heartbroken. But they may also end up in the dock in a courtroom.

Yet many Irish people behave in exactly this way towards a foreign corporation. Manchester Utd is a gigantic PLC. It has 600 million customers worldwide ('fans' their PR department calls them), the majority from the Far East.
They do not give two f***s about us, other than to work out how to get us to spend money to pay for their badge kissing footballers, their agents, their managers and their owners.

These 600 million customers have made the Glazers billionaires and Colleen Rooney a household name. It is a one way street.
Last week, I dropped in to see Anthony Tohill. The rolling 24 hour coverage of the Ferguson wake was going flat out on the TV in his kitchen. "Thank God Fergie rejected me" he said. "I'd be running about now with dyed hair and an armful of tattoos." Instead, Big Anthony is living in a most beautiful spot outside Swatragh beside his parents and his brother.
As he explained to me himself, since his accident he has seen the value of the GAA. His fellow u-14 coaches already have him back out with the kids, helping him to break the ice and coaxing him back into the swing of things.

Next week, he will be at the launch of the new Derry optforlife jerseys for the Ulster Championship, handing over the famous no. 8 to Derry chairman John Keenan. One of the greatest footballers to have played the game is now immersed in his local community.
On Monday night, I was in Bellaghy for Catherine Quinn's commemorative mass. Father Andy Dolan, who pronounces one word in every five, said a beautiful mass (I think) in her honour.
The chapel was packed with Gaels. From Ballinascreen and Dungiven and Bellaghy and Glen. I could go on. Afterwards, we had tea in Quinns, where the talk was all of the Bellaghy u-14s.
Danny's son Conor plays midfield for them and as soon as we got home from the mass he tore off the shirt and tie and had the no. 9 shirt on, kicking about in the back yard.

They are the feile champions, after an epic victory over 'Screen in the final a fortnight ago. Under the watchful eye of Danny and Damian Cassidy (both senior All-Ireland winners) they are now targeting an All-Ireland. The house, like the chapel, was packed. I left with a smile on my face, even if the heart was a little heavy.
At training the other day, my u-12s finished with a do or die practice match. When I shouted "Next score the winner" they went at it like dogs.
Fifteen minutes it took before the winner arrived, by which time the parents were cheering every kick and every block.
On Saturday morning, LIFECYCLE will take off from Harlequin's (St Brigid's share it with the Rugby club) at 9am.
The First Minister will be in lycra, leading off the peloton with the GB and NI World Transplant Games Cycle Team and a host of sports stars. 500 cyclists will take part.

But none of this would be possible without the voluntary effort of our club members. 100 of them will steward the route and the car park. More will make the tea and coffee and food for the guests. Yet more will play the music. Nothing will be too much trouble. No one will ask for a brass cent.

The great Arsenal and England centre back Sol Campbell said on Panorama this week that young people should not treat professional soccer players as role models. "I am very uneasy about that. It is not a good thing. Look up to someone in your local community instead."
He is right. But he has no need to worry about us. We already do.

ross4life

Haven't got round to watching yesterday game yet 5-2 up and ends 5-5   :o 2nd year in row United have finished a season on 89 points will be interesting to see what points total Moyes will get next season.
The key to success is to be consistently competitive -- if you bang on the door often it will open

EC Unique

Quote from: ross4life on May 20, 2013, 05:33:53 PM
Haven't got round to watching yesterday game yet 5-2 up and ends 5-5   :o 2nd year in row United have finished a season on 89 points will be interesting to see what points total Moyes will get next season.

I am being optimistic and expect a seemless transition between the 2 scotts although Chelski will be a force next year and I expect them to challange more than City.

ballinaman

Januzaj is going to be some player. Class. 2 Nil down against Spurs in the U21 final tonight to comeback and win 3-2 at the death.

magpie seanie

Nice to win that. Spurs looked the class of the field for a long time.