molehill

Not the prettiest win I'll ever see, and a mountain of a molehill was made achieving it, but these were the sort of games we were drawing last term.

Fernando Torres, yet again, showed why he is a GOD in the red half of my city. Because when the chips are down, he comes up trumps. Never stops trying, always looking for the ball, and more often than not he can make something happen out of the blue.

This El Nino I'd like to see more of, thanx.