Flattery will get you anywhere
Made me a little melancholy reading that actually; back to my childhood when last minute winners/equalisers were taken for granted - I didn't know any different, it was what I'd been brought up on. A time when dinner was on the table at 5pm because my dad went out to work in the evening at 6pm, when my mum was always there, when my mum had a perm and specs the size of Brazil, when my brothers were shit-bags who either beat me up or I beat up, when school was shite & the wind blew in through the broken windows, when the playground fights were a weekly event, when the bus ride to school had me leaving the house at 7:45am with my mates, when you could get 2 black-jacks for 1p, when a healthy option was mince & chips and when when the utter dominance of LFC was just as routine as those daily events. When I took it all for granted.
This past 20 years have taught me one thing, never take anything for granted. Never. I can't wait for us to win the league again (& it will happen). I just hope that future generations grow up spoiled like I was.