Me and the Mrs didn't watch it 'live', but went to our local team's last away game.
Got back at 5 to Midnight, having had to block our ears on countless occasions when people were discussing the game ( even the Stadium Announcer mentioned it ), and then sat down to watch it at about quarter past 12, having sorted more snacks and drinks.
At half-time the mood - which had been a bit flip-floppy - became very pro-Arsenal, as the obvious Alexis hand-ball had been missed and then seen round the World, and was being commented on. Q more food and drinks! Party!
This is what supporting The Arsenal meant. Fuck what anyone else said about us.
We are The Arsenal. We're better than you, and you, and you!
The Ramsey header was greeted with loud cheers, at about 2 in the morning.
( our neighbours are tolerant - they have to be - I'm bigger than all of them, and my Mrs. has a nasty bite! )
The after-match party was also very loud! A good time was had by all!
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