It’s impossible not to be excited.
Pricks they may be, but there’s no denying that Real are one of, if not the, greatest names in European history and there’s no denying which tie out of those 4 will raise the most eyebrows.
Liverpool v Real Madrid in the quarter finals of the European Cup is a beautiful prospect, it stokes the flames, pumps the heart and will make the days seem like weeks until that first match at the Bernabeau.
It’s of course, such a shame that there won’t be anyone to witness it, not least because I think it would scare the living shite out Madrid after what that pony tailed prick did to Salah in Kiev.
Nevertheless, when the 1st leg rolls around, it will be the first of those glorious european nights where the sun is still shining as the players walk out, the ale is flowing from early evening, and it feels like the only thing that matters in the world for the next 90 minutes.
I fucking love the European Cup and I love it for draws like this, albeit when we’re there to be a part of it, ideally.