That was amazing.
The movement, the control, the finish. The exaggerated sulks, the slow-motion running, the memorable celebration.
It was like he never left.
If you’re going to use the 34-year-old’s goal as evidence that Chamakh/Arshavin/[insert attacker here] isn’t up to it, that it shows what this squad currently lack, I don’t begrudge you.
But I do feel sorry for you.
If you couldn’t enjoy the simple joy of Thierry Henry’s winning goal, you should give up on football.
Monday night wasn’t about the mind, about solving problems or technical analysis. It was about the heart.
Thank you, Thierry, for another unforgettable moment.
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