Title fight or Kiss the Gunners daughter

By Papageorgiou Alexis

Days before November, a stronger, fresher air current, runs wild in the streets of
North London. A baby monsoon, given life not by temperature imbalance between
the land surrounding Hornsey road and the North Sea, is starting to consistently
whisper promises once more, to the people inside those beautiful red & white
Victorian houses. Promises they heard before, before reality cancelled them out, as
false hope in disguise. Density and air pressure cannot claim parental rights either.
This sizzling wind of change, is powered by 11 generators brilliantly placed in 7140
square meters of grass land, by a French Operations manager, with certain true
Scot peculiarities.
These machines seem to have, somehow, transformed Emirates into a giant sphere,
providing protection from the realm of men, and everyday distractions, that more
often than a lot, offer nothing extra than instant pleasure, for the price of several
steps towards the opposite of the desired destination.
This is not a secret. Its a procedure known and performed by many, yet perfected
by none, as the sphere eventually cracks, from inside or outside,(matters very little
and only experience wise) causing a primary pollutant, which poisons the areas air
for weeks, months or even years.
The latter effect is well-known to this French CEO, but a new manual
seems to be implemented.
Since the creation of this factory in Woolwich 1886, Royal Arsenal, Woolwich Arsenal
and hopefully, finally Arsenal FC, has been an inaugural member of the football
league and Premier league. Yet, this unique achievement counts for zero on its own,
and it surely doesnt satisfy a reason for praise for a club of this magnitude. On the
contrary, heavy history rests on the shoulders of those, temporary chosen to write
the next chapter. The desire to become worthy of the canon heart and suit the shirt,
should be a birth element, but even if its not, it will rest assured, kick in through
the pressure applied by the thousands watching them earn their living. A dream job
for all those guys and girls, that sacrifice without second thought, almost every
weekend of their lives, observing, cursing and, at the time being, admiring their
idols.
Gunners patience has come to be greater than a donkeys, but their unquestionable
love, trust and support towards their team, is being tested for years to the breaking
point. Those promises are now discussed behind closed doors, or in trusted circles,
as history has been repeating itself, for 11 years.

What is the difference between Arsenal and a cup of tea? The tea stays in
the cup longer.
Bragging rights have been recently restored, because of the teams superb
performances on the pitch, but who will have the final laugh is the million dollar
question, still to be answered. And its that laugh they crave and maybe deserve,
taking under consideration all their rivals performances so far.
The quality of the football this team is producing the last three weeks, justifies
nothing less than a bus city tour, or even more. Premier League is considered
however, and not without cause, the most demanding and difficult league in the
world. And since, other generators and CEOs have the opportunity to increase their
efficiency, not everything runs through the Gunners feet.
But while lifting the trophy is the grand achievement, constantly play trophy
deserving football is the true quest. The legendary football teams were indubitable,
and will remain immortal through time, not only for their bling, but more salient, for
the quality of the show they fabricated, in their home town theater and tours.
Fans recall past trophy celebrations in vocal battles, only as a last resort. They have
a special goal, as the ultimate weapon, when a discussion with a rival becomes a
duel, and they will fire it to silence their opponent. Those who activate number of
trophies in their endeavor to preserve honor after an insult, chose their path either
because of memory loss, or due insufficient true arguments provided by their
soldiers in past battles. After all, there are two paths for silverware. Be the best of
the best, or the best of the worst.
Arsenals recent staging, is a testament to their true power, and generates a huge
question mark, that every Gooner or football fan will gladly erase, in exchange for
that final laugh. But even if that smile never comes, Son, either with this or on
this, is unlikely to be spoken by an Arsenal fan.
True fight for the title is the towns fresh scuttlebutt. The sea dogs and the coxswain
better savvy, or French kiss the Gunners daughter.