Bloody hell - Malcolm Allison and Joe Mercer, Swales out and Franny in (then out,) Helen the bell, defeat at Stockport, SWP getting sold, Kinkladze getting sold, relegation after relegation, misery after misery, then Dickov and that goal, Keegans swashbuckling side, Robinho signing at the last gasp, the semi, the final, the trophy, the 6-1, 8 points behind, 4-4, three points behind....... What on earth could be in store for us now.
It's written I can feel it. Come on City :w00t:
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