Thank you Liverpool - Kristina Chetcuti

What a week that was. A week in which the word ‘Liverpool’ ceased to be a pronoun and became a verb.
From now on if you’re on a mission and you know that your odds are astronomically stacked against you like a veritable underdog, and the chances of your making it are less than nil, you know that you can still ‘Liverpool’ through. ‘To Liverpool’ is what we can now say to show that we accomplished success when everyone thought we’d be epic fails.
If, like me, you did not watch the semi-final Champions League game on Tuesday, then, like me, please watch a replay of it. Liverpool needed to overcome a three-goal deficit from the away game and then score one more to win the game – and har, har we thought – how can that even be possible. We were totally convinced that it would be a boring Barcelona walkover.
So while we were watching a very dramatic Homeland episode, an even more incredible drama was unfolding on the Anfield pitch: the boys in red were busy scoring one goal after the other until they netted the four balls they needed, to go through to the final. It was an unbelievable comeback, which left the Barcelona team practically traumatised.

Let me clarify at this point, that I...