i was all ready to post the second half to the kitchen story-
and then...
liverpool 1 - ac milan 2 happened.
nothing like losing on a fucking handball after a bullshit foul. nothing like losing when their best player has been contained for the entire game. nothing like losing when we controlled the tempo and drive of the game for the full ninety. nothing like the champions league only handing out 17,000 seats to liverpool fans ( the best traveling club in the world ) and only receiving 11,000 of those seats for actual fans. nothing like watching the pinacle of club football in standard broadcast as opposed to how it should be seen- HD. and finally, theres nothing like the majestic nature of the champions league final, its stunning to watch when youre invested in the match. its like the superbowl without all the bullshit american pageantry.