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I see. That kinda sucks. Would have been decent backup to have. Or something different to bring off the bench.Manucho. United have bought him but he has be loaned out to Panathinaikos for the rest of the season.
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I see. That kinda sucks. Would have been decent backup to have. Or something different to bring off the bench.Manucho. United have bought him but he has be loaned out to Panathinaikos for the rest of the season.
I see. That kinda sucks. Would have been decent backup to have. Or something different to bring off the bench.
He wouldn't have gotten a work permit, so he had to be loaned out somewhere.
Because you have to play a certain number of games to qualify for one?
The Day I Began To Love United...
I remember precisely the first time I became acutely aware of the enormous affection and personal feeling of so many people towards Manchester United Football Club. I remember it so precisely because it is inextricably entwined with memories of my own childhood and my relationship with my father and grandfather.
In January 1994, Sir Matt Busby, the man who created Manchester United to put it plainly and symbolically, passed away at the age of 84. After further evidence of what is surely a lifelong ability to rile even the most placid of folk, my seven-year old incarnation crept tearfully up the stairs to bed after a terse altercation with my father. My mother followed me into the dark room and perched herself on the bed, quietly suggesting that I 'go easy on my father, for he's very upset that one of his heroes has died'.
As a boy who often marvelled at his father's sense of calmness and authoritative restraint, the prospect of my father being upset at the death of a man I knew nothing of nor had ever met was subtly shocking to me. Like most young boys there is a distinct feeling of one's father as indestructible, being the one who induces the tears rather than cries them. As I learned more of Matt Busby in the days following his death, I felt for the first time a closeness with my father's younger self. The sense of wonder he conveyed when regaling me with tales of Georgie Best, Bobby Charlton and Denis Law held a romance and vigour that have not diminished one iota in the following years.
Until 1994, football had been one of those irritating distractions that childhood is so frustratingly burdened with; cartoons would be brutally swiped from the television screen as my father tuned in to what were then rare, live televised games. I found football colourless, a blizzard of noise and monotony that was out to ruin my afternoons. Now, from my father's mouth came a strange and epic tale that could relate more keenly to the inquisitive young mind.
As I became a follower of Manchester United and learnd to love football in the same way so many of my peers already did, I never lost the original stamp that Busby's death and my father's uncharacteristic reaction left on me. Manchester United Football Club became the greatest story I had ever heard and each week another chapter was written; one that in the mid-90s was often as glorious and thrilling as the halcyon days my dad had witnessed during his youth.
The Munich Air Disaster of 1958 occurred when my father was only three years old. At this time my grandfather would go to watch Manchester City play at Maine Road one Saturday and then venture to Old Trafford the following week. My dad told me that the Munich Air Disaster was the key point in Manchester United's history, the point where the club became a worldwide concern and forever tinged with tragedy, sentiment and elegy.
The names roll off my tongue now; Geoff Bent, Mark Jones, Billy Whelan, David Pegg, Eddie Colman, Roger Byrne, Tommy Taylor and Duncan Edwards. The Busby Babes were deigned the best team England had ever produced up until that point. The little footage I have witnessed of them bears testament to the speed and ingenuity they played football with; a style that was strikingly futuristic to the minions that packed into Old Trafford and the grounds around England to watch them play each week.
Duncan Edwards, England's greatest player at the tender age of 21; Tommy Taylor, the most expensive centre-forward in England at £29,999; David Pegg and Eddie Colman, deadly wingers that thrust the Babes' forward line forth with unerring consistency; Roger Byrne, England's most experienced full-back and a father figure to many of the fledglings; Geoff Bent, Mark Jones and Billy Whelan, bright young starlets poised for great things on the domestic and international stage. The little I know about these players I treasure, for the brittle pieces of jewelry that Munich left for the families, friends and fans who worshipped every dribble, swivel and shot are effervescent and golden.
Though I have seen very little footage of the Busby Babes, I feel their legacy every time Ronaldo bursts through the middle of the field towards goal and every time Paul Scholes manoeuvres the ball around with a grace and guile seldom seen in the often-crude contemporary game. Fans will moan at the greed and corruption present in so many of Manchester United's modern-day actions, yet I always find a way to see beauty and purity in the football built from Busby's innovation. Maybe this is desperation to find something worth believing in during an age of terror and confusion, yet it feels like something so much more substantial.
When I sit in the seat my father frequented for so many years and stand on the terrace where my grandfather watched the modern game being born, I feel part of something intransigent and colossal; a Mancunian revelation that evokes my family, my home and my city in widescreen technicolour. Memories that link generations, carved out by those brave young men in red.
Joseph Ganley
This article first appeared on the ever-excellent www.uwsonline.com
chill
arsenal might not get anything at blackburn or might get 3 points
5 point difference with united and chelsea still to play
thats six point if they loose both games
dont give it up until you know for sure, united like to come from behind and arsenal have shown they cannot maintain a big lead
they were pathetic. all over the place. so much possession but no penetration. htf can ferguson place ronaldo as striker? that's so phucking dumb. he needs to be in midfield, where he can see the ball and work with it. when he is striker, he has to wait for others to give him the ball, whereas if he's in the midfield, he has the ball all the time. ferguson is a fart. also, if we look at this game and united's game against tottenham, it's quite apparent that ronaldo wasn't at all involved in these games and these are the games in which we dropped points. whenever ronaldo is part of the game, we win. the last two games, ronaldo wasn't in the games and we lost. everyone else were just as poor. we had all the possession but man city got 2 or 3 good chances and took it. at the end of the day it doesn't matter who had the most possession or who played better, but it comes down to who took their chances. city took theirs. that's all that matters. united have handed the title to arsenal, who deserve to win it.
I would prefer carrick/hargreaves to anderson for sure. Not sure about scholesy- He really hasn't performed this season though.i would drop both scholes and anderson and put in carrick and hargreaves
problem is united had flair in midfield yesterday, many ppl dont like carrick but i think he is the best midfielder/play maker united have
hargreaves shuts down players in the middle of the park and ronaldo causes havoc down the wing
i've said it before break the 3 man chain and united are outta sorts