When it is Scouse verve up against plastic flags there is only ever going to be one winner, however, and on the way back to my car after the cup had been lifted and paraded, the difference between the two sets of fans was socially marked by the sight of a cluster of disappointed
Chelsea-shirted souls, who were consoling themselves by making purchases in The Fragrance Shop.
As if winning a cup isn’t satisfaction enough, we even upset the Daily Mail.
Ultimately, it was an arduous way to succeed, as we were put through the wringer; the width of the goalpost denied us, as much as Mendy did, and even in the penalty shootout
Sadio Mane fluffed his cup-winning lines.
We faced a penalty to stay in it and our beloved Greek Scouser settled the issue with the winning spot-kick, offering hints of Alan Kennedy in being a cup final-deciding Liverpool left-back.
This was undoubtedly a test of endurance, one which we completed without the presence of
Fabinho, one which we completed on a day when we lost the services of
Mohamed Salah just beyond the half-hour.
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