I hope we never ever pull off anything like that. It was like football's version of "Wall St" starring Perez as Gordon Gecko. We can only hope he gets pulled down, but I doubt it. With disgusting creeps like Sepp Blatter in charge of FIFA, the rich will continue to behave with the level of impunity already seen...if you hope we can pull something like that off mate, you will be hoping for all the filth and the dirt and the **** and the cash and the wreckage that comes with it...nah...they can have it IMO...
Is it too much to ask? It's not like the stage seeps of corruption or anything. And if we've conducted the transfer as honorably as we could, what's stopping us?
Imagine (stupid, but bear with me) one day, we went out and signed...oh, I don't know....yes, Neymar. World-class, world-renowned, arguably one of the top five players in world football. To finance this ,it would need to be done post-new stadium. So, having signed one of the world's best players, and with a futuristic new stadium ready to be filled to the brim with 60,000 happy Spurs fans ready to watch their man juggle a ball for a bit and wave, what do you do as a club? Just unveil him like everyone else, holding a shirt and smiling awkwardly in front of the sprinklers and unclipped bushes at Hotspur Way?
Nah. For once, I'd like us to stamp our mark on the football world.
Sorry mate, you're not telling the truth. No-one writes something like this from a 'limited emotional investment' point of view. You know it. I know it. And this has nothing to do with faith. I never had faith in Bale in that sense, but I loved watching him, I loved his talent,I loved his celebrations and I loved the way in which I allowed myself to believe he had a special place in his heart for our club. And you can never judge who will hit you like that...I think it'd be foolish to try.
You'll fall again mate...
Quite probably. Still, it doesn't hurt to try. So I'll putter along, viewing most games with a cold, analytical eye, until at some point in the next few months Holtby scores and then absolutely sprints to the corner with that great goofy grin on his face as the fans rush to the front of the stands to congratulate him. And then I'll probably go 'Aw, Holtby! The lad loves us! Look how happy he is playing and scoring for us! He even wants to get one over 'Woolwich'!' and put trust and faith in the lad, trust that will then be shattered when he moves to Bayern in 2015 after skipping training and claiming he'll never wear our shirt again.
And then I'll resolve never to get burned like that again, and watch games with a cold, unemotional eye, until at some point Pritchard scores and absolutely sprints to the corner doing a 'heart' sign, and I'll think 'Aw, Pritchard!'........
Someday, club power will return and players won't get dingdonged around by those ****ing agents. Someday, we'll see players thinking about what's best for the club as well as what's best for themselves, and I don't just mean monetarily. Someday.
Sigh. Until then, this damn cycle will keep repeating, I suppose. Still, for now I am cold and analytical - come back in a few months or so.