Considering we all are a bit miffed at the teams performance against Leicester, I think now is a good time to share this tale.
This was me Sunday evening
Luckily I only have a couple of bruises and a dented ego but let me tell you this, go hug your loved ones and tell them how much they mean to you as you never know when that last conversation with them will be.
Fuck Bill Shankly in his grave, life is way more important than anything, especially a group of spoilt brats kicking around a lump of plastic rubbing their wealth in our faces.
Love you all and if you can, stay sweet, stay real and stay alive. For dreams are real and life is precious.
See you all sometime, somewhere