In their minds

they have already witnessed Vincent lifting the cherished trophy, neck veins bursting out everywhere, Paddy V and Micky in the stands shedding joyous tears, even the Egyptian Goat Herder (seriously the guy needs to get a stylist) cupping his ears to an imaginary part of the ground (or even a practice golf swing) and all this to a joyous rendition of "Blue Moon" knowing that they have beat their fiercest and hated rivals to a first premier league title (yeah I'm aware that it has been known by another guise)............
In our minds we are gutted to have not won a fourth title on the trot to a very good team that happen to live down the road from us.............................................
What could possibly go wrong!!!