Why the hell not? More than anything else, this one's for me. We'll live blog the sucker tomorrow morning, 7:45 a.m. here in Milwaukee, 12:45 p.m. GMT or something:45 a.m. or p.m., in whatever time zone you might find yourself at kickoff. I'm expecting to go through every stage of grief – twice – and maybe stumble upon a moment of happiness or two. We'll see I guess.
It should be interesting to have a chronicle of what will sort of be my entire 2008-09 Liverpool season as a fan crunched into two hours. If you can't get in front of a set capable of broadcasting Setanta, or you don't feel like trudging off to somewhere that is showing the match, come on back to Match Pricks and let me have it in the comments. Trust me, there's nothing you can say that will offend my sensibilities. And there's no scenario you can envision that's more horrific than I've already played out a million times in my head.
F**kin' hell, this is going to be torture.
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Man, you need to get your swagger back in a hurry. It's better to die on your feet than live on your knees and despite all the evidence I still think we're gonna take this thing tomorrow. Just a feeling.
What a day! What a match! All made sweeter by the fact we went one down and fought back. Brilliant from the boys, well done all the way around (that includes Hyypia and Lucas - whose names on the team sheet almost gave me a heart attack this morning). Great start to the weekend.
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