This post originally appeared on the Sport24.co.za site.
At this very moment – for most of you reading this piece – it is a 
Monday morning and you’ve just about made sense of the crazy events that
 occurred yesterday in the Barclays English Premier League (EPL).  
Goals, goalkeeping errors, flying elbows, coaching masterstrokes, and 
loads of drama. What more can you ask for? What a finish from the man 
they call Kun, and what an end to the season.
You could not have scripted this better. The commentators repeated 
this statement often. Every time they said that, the harder it became to
 believe what was happening on my small TV set. One does not need high definition
 large screens to experience the breath-taking drama which one was 
exposed to last night. Most soccer fans and “experts” predicted 
victories for both Manchester United and Manchester City in their 
respective games but anybody who predicted that finish before kickoff 
would have been labeled “insane” or “ambitious” at best. But, what we 
got from the EPL last night not only reminded us all why we love the 
league so much, it also reminded us why we love the game of football so 
much.
A few heart attacks, strokes, tears, screams of jubilation and 
frustration, and maybe some broken chairs in few people’s homes – all of
 this within the space of a mere 90 minutes. The cricket and rugby 
executives must be wondering how and when (if ever) they will match the 
drama and viewership that only football can generate. Even the shortened
 cricket version of T20 – great innovation, it must be said – has not 
managed to come close to matching the drama and various scenarios that 
can occur within less than 2 hours in football.
Anyway, today is City’s day and I have to congratulate the whole City
 team for their attitude, for never giving up (even when there was an 
eight-point deficit), and for the beautiful football they dished out 
(the Old Trafford special being my favourite pick as Arsenal fan!) and 
their self-belief and never-say die attitude in that memorable final 
league match of the season.   Even Roberto Mancini, the City head coach,
 admitted after the game that he himself had lost belief that they could
 snatch victory. In the age that we live in, where managers are fired 
within the blink of an eye, one has to give credit to the suits at the 
Etihad Stadium who did no pull the trigger as soon as the ship hit 
stormy waters. They let the captain of the ship handle his business. He 
did what needed to be done. He “recasted the outcasts” (Tevez and 
Balotelli), dealt with various egos within the team, and for us 
neutrals, he unleashed great attacking brilliance from the likes of 
Sergio “Kun” Aguero, Edin Dzeko, Mario Balotelli, Carlos Tevez, Adam 
Johnson, David Silva and former Arsenal darling, Samir Nasri on poor 
Premier League defences. It has been a great season and when the going 
got tough, the mind games got going. Since City can now be called Champions,
 can we agree that his there was a certain science behind his sometimes 
mad quotes and mind games?  Well, that might be a topic for another day.
Jose Mourinho gets a lot of respect, deservedly, for winning trophies
 wherever he goes, however, Mancini also deserves credit for taking this
 team to the top despite the various personalities he had to deal with. 
Let us not forget that he won three Serie A titles on the trot, thereby 
laying the foundation for Mourinho’s success later on at Inter Milan.
It must have made the victory even sweeter for City fans when you 
look at how the scene unfolded on this Sunday evening. Manchester United
 players and supporters alike thought they had the title wrapped up 
before Kun stole it back dramatically in injury time. Manchester City may be referred to as the noisy neighbours
 but go to most countries and you will realize how loud and arrogant 
Manchester United supporters are (and you will find any of them, trust 
me). City fans have every right to brag and be in your ear all week 
long. They suffered 44 years of banter and teasing from their 
neighbours.
I, for one, cannot wait for next season. Let’s hope the PSL, this coming 
weekend, can also provide more drama. And, guess what? After the PSL 
finale, we still have Euro 2012 in Polkraine to look forward to next month! It sure is great to be football fun, huh?
That’s all from me. ‘Til next time.
Thomas Monyepao
Follow me on  twitter for more football debates, @Tom_18yards.
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