Arsenal 7-1 Blackburn: A Thorough Thrashing

When I woke up bleary-eyed and desperate of coffee this morning my first thought was “Why do I wake up so early for the impending doom that is Arsenal?” I turned my TV on and was greeted by the image of Arsene Wenger walking onto the pitch and a great view of the skyline above the Emirates Stadium, leading me to think, “At least it looks beautiful out there.”
Apparently it was a cold and frigid day in North London. Living in the North American Siberia, I know something about it looking beautiful outside but having no desire to ever venture out into (out to?) it. This was one match you wished you had though.


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