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I know intelligent people who read the Daily Mail and don't see it for what is so patently is, i.e. feeding its readers the kind of hatred and fear mongering they absolutely lap up. They will even quote "news" from the Mail to me as proof of their point and there is no point even trying to give them an alternative point of view as they view their rag as gospel.
These people include my mum and my dad, long divorced but as one when it comes to their love of the Tories and the royal family (with two notable exceptions), their loathing of Sadiq Khan and their dislike of minorities of all kinds.
I had a similar thing with Liverpool in the 80s. QPR have given me so much joy (and even more pain) but I don't recall celebrating any of our goals in my youth as much as I celebrated Mickey Thomas's goal to win the title at Anfield in May 1989. I had no time for Arsenal but that goal was pure ecstasy and I went mental, such was my hatred of Liverpool.
However, that was surpassed when I watched us beat Arsenal 2-0 in January 1990 from the East Paddock in the pouring rain. The video of Sansom's goal and the collective intake of breath as it arrowed towards goal and the roar as it crashed into the net still gives me goosebumps.
As for Aguero, I have mixed feelings as I never like us to lose but I wasn't unhappy at the time as I had JUST heard we were safe before he scored.
Do NOT watch Triangle of Sadness, recently released on Netflix.
A promising start quickly goes downhill into the most incoherent pile of sh*te I think I've ever seen. The last hour looks like it's been edited by a madman in a hurry.
This. I could spend a lot of time on here ranting and raving about all things Liverpool but you usually spare me the effort.
As for Klopp himself, I didn't used to mind him, and even quite liked him, but he has a very annoying habit of smiling, or trying to look like he's smiling, when things aren't going well on the pitch, as if he can only laugh at and rise above the injustice unfolding before his eyes, when he is plainly fuming.