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I’d say that this is my favourite ever Arsenal goal. Not because of the quality of it, nor the technical skill involved in it, but because of its meaning.

This was the last goal we scored in the 1997-1998 season, in which we won the Premier League and FA Cup, and I remember it vividly. I was watching it on TV, and we only needed a draw to win the title. We absolutely spanked Everton, 4-0, and this was the last goal.

For me, it signified a changing of the guard. The goalscorer, Tony Adams, was pretty much Mr Arsenal. He was the captain, and he signified everything about the club. His partner in crime in the middle of defence, Steve Bould, was the man who played him through on goal. They were both veterans by this stage, having given decades of service to the club, and this was the beginning of the end for them both.

A new manager had taken over a year or two earlier, and he was beginning to mould the team into his own vision. Adams and Bould wouldn’t last much longer, but Arsenal would carry on, and in fact improve.

I remember crying my eyes out after this goal went in, as it was the first time since I’d started supporting Arsenal that we’d won the league, that we’d proven that we were the best in the land. And for our captain, our hero to score the final goal, the icing on the cake? Well, that was just too much to ask for.

This goal was scored on 3rd May 1998, nearly 12 years ago, and I remember it like it was yesterday. Ask me something that happened last week, and I’d have no idea. This? I’ll remember it as long as I live.

The Arsenal game yesterday was one of the few fixtures across the land which wasn’t postponed, but it was still bastard cold. It hadn’t snowed in the morning, but as soon as I came out of the Tube station a few flakes started coming down.

It carried on in this vein for the first half, but pretty much bang on the start of the second half the snow started falling really heavily. It wasn’t exactly blizzard conditions, but visibility was getting a bit crap.

My camera couldn’t really pick up the snow too well, but this photo’s a pretty good example of just how much snow was falling.

The Arsenal game yesterday was one of the few fixtures across the land which wasn’t postponed, but it was still bastard cold. It hadn’t snowed in the morning, but as soon as I came out of the Tube station a few flakes started coming down.

It carried on in this vein for the first half, but pretty much bang on the start of the second half the snow started falling really heavily. It wasn’t exactly blizzard conditions, but visibility was getting a bit crap.

My camera couldn’t really pick up the snow too well, but this photo’s a pretty good example of just how much snow was falling.

GPOYW - The yes I do wear my Arsenal scarf when watching Arsenal games from my sofa edition.

GPOYW - The yes I do wear my Arsenal scarf when watching Arsenal games from my sofa edition.

The two women sat in front of me at the football last night were wearing matching hats.

This can mean one of two things: they are either a) sisters, or b) lesbians. Those are the only possibilities.

The two women sat in front of me at the football last night were wearing matching hats.

This can mean one of two things: they are either a) sisters, or b) lesbians. Those are the only possibilities.

Looking down from above

Looking down from above

I've never sat so close to the screen!

I've never sat so close to the screen!

The girlfriend and ardenashley

The girlfriend and ardenashley

On Wednesday evening I went to the Arsenal game, which by itself is nothing odd, but this time I did so in the company of a pair of lovely ladies: the girlfriend, and Ashley. The girlfriend has been before a couple of times, but I think this was Ashley’s first experience of a British football match.

We didn’t sit anywhere near my usual seat, but were instead way up in the Gods in one of the corners. It’s a hell of a view, and it’s very different from my usual perspective. You can really see the tactics at play, and get a better feel for how the game’s flowing.

Having said that, I love where I sit normally, because the atmosphere is miles better in the lower tier than the upper (although Wednesday was pretty loud, admittedly). And I can see the whole pitch perfectly well, because I’m a few rows back from the immediate front.

At one point, Ashley said that she really enjoyed the atmosphere, all the singing and passion. It’s very different from American sports, apparently, particularly our aptitude and appetite for swearing at the tops of our voices…

Action from the football on Saturday. I sit in row 17, pretty damn close to the pitch.

I usually don’t bother taking many photos at matches, but we had a bit of a lull in the game for a few minutes, and I snapped a couple of quick shots. My camera’s zoom isn’t the best, so I tend to crop from a wider, non-zoomed image, as here. That’s why it ends up a bit out of focus sometimes.

Action from the football on Saturday. I sit in row 17, pretty damn close to the pitch.

I usually don’t bother taking many photos at matches, but we had a bit of a lull in the game for a few minutes, and I snapped a couple of quick shots. My camera’s zoom isn’t the best, so I tend to crop from a wider, non-zoomed image, as here. That’s why it ends up a bit out of focus sometimes.

Ah, it was good to be back. Far too long since my last game there.

Ah, it was good to be back. Far too long since my last game there.

Oh, it’s so good to be back. I’ve missed it something chronic.

Oh, it’s so good to be back. I’ve missed it something chronic.

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Rage Against The Machine - Sleep Now In The Fire

It’s the first Arsenal home game of the season this afternoon, and I can’t wait to get back up there to the stadium. Because I travel up there by myself, which takes just under an hour, I usually have an ipod in my pocket and listen to tunes to get the adrenaline going before the match starts.

I’ve yet to create a specific “football day” playlist, but I know there are certain bands and artists I can go to for an instant pick-me-up. RATM are one of those bands; I love their sheer aggression and the pace at which they play.

This song has a great video too.

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One time during his short Arsenal career, he joined other players visiting sick children at a local hospital one Christmas. It’s a lovely gesture. Shame then, that all the pictures of Adebayor sent to us show him meeting the kids with his iPod earphones still in. The little things make all the difference.

Richard Osley, writing in the Camden New Journal, sums up pretty well a lot of Arsenal fans’ feelings towards our recently departed striker Emmanuel Adebayor.

I’ve written before many times that all we want to see from our players is a passion for the club and putting 100% effort in on the pitch. These guys are paid an absolute fortune, and coming to watch them isn’t exactly cheap, so it’s the least they could do.

Last season, Adebayor just didn’t do that. He strolled around, seemed disinterested in it all, and badly misjudged the fans’ attitude towards him. We don’t care if you’re a bit rubbish, so long as you care and put the workrate in to make up for the lack of ability.

Even though he’s a very good player, he was bad for the team and the fans, and I’m glad to be rid of him. The above quote just sums up his general lack of class.

Of course, he’s now guaranteed to score against us on 12th September, when we play his new team…

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