As a child of the early 80s, I witnessed some incredible Arsenal success in the first 20 years of my life.

Anfield 89, domestic cup double, 1994, the double, the double double and the invincible season.

Success can be like a drug. You become hooked and crave more.

I was never fully addicted to success. Arsenal were never really undisputed number one during the period (Manchester United). It made the success we gained feel different.

The next 8 years of my life was a mini-rehab, with Arsenal failing to win a trophy. Since then it has been sporadic FA Cup wins.

At no point did I support Arsenal because we won things, or go to games purely for that hit of success. It has always been more than the 90 minutes for me.

That is why when Roman Abramovich and later Sheikh Mansour came in firing their billions from their tanks, I was not bothered.

When Arsenal fans were calling for Alisher Usmanov to come on and match Abramovich, I wanted nothing of it.

I recognised that these sort of billionaires were a short term option – although Abramovich has lasted longer than anyone would have expected in 2003.

The sort of ownership that Chelsea had always felt “boom and bust”. A bubble that could burst at any point.

Often in the 00s you heard fans say “what happens when Roman gets bored / assassinated / sanctioned”; well that is on the verge of happening.

And Chelsea’s business model can not survive without someone pumping in hundreds of millions a year.

Under Abramovich, Chelsea have received over £1.5cm on loans from him to offset losses. £500m has come in the last 5 years.

He has always been happy to bankroll the club to success. But there are not too many others in the world with the sort of disposable income to firstly buy the club off Roman and then continue bankrolling it.

A more realistic scenario is a consortium of rich men come in and the club is broken up into individual shares.

Or a single American (or Jim Ratcliffe) come in and buy the club outright.

But these will all be businessmen. Looking town the club as an investment in the same way Liverpool, Tottenham, Arsenal and Manchester United are owned.

They worked hard to build up their fortunes and would unlikely bankroll the club. For them it would be an investment, not a play thing.

After being crowned Champions of the World, Chelsea fans are quickly waking up to the reality that the Roman era is over. And that their drug of choice (success) might be in short supply in the very near future.

Some have said “I don’t care if the club folds, I have seen us win everything”. And this is the short sighted viewpoint that I could never side with.

When Roman came in, we all knew it was a bubble and when it burst it could collapse very quickly. I didn’t want a Roman as I wanted an Arsenal for my children. For my grand children. For the next generations. The next 100 years. You do not get that with the boom and bust model of being a rich man’s play thing.

It shows how addicted these fans are to the success that they would rather go cold turkey and walk away then continue supporting their club regardless of what happens.

I have always said about Arsenal that I will be there through thick and thin. Premier League to non-league (if it happened).

You always had the feeling that whilst some Chelsea were the same – the hardcore few thousand that turned up in the early 90s – the majority were hangers on. Would soon unhook themselves from the drug when the success dried up and found another source for their drug.

These fans will begin supporting Manchester City, or take their fandom to a club in another country. They might even step away from football and begin to follow Max Verstappen I t he hope he gives them that rush.

If Roman does sell, Chelsea will struggle to maintain their position and it will be over for all of those fans who only supported them because they won trophies.

RIP Chelsea FC.

Keenos

Arsenal (0) 2 Wolverhampton Wanderers (1) 1

Premier League

Emirates Stadium, Drayton Park, London N5 1BU

Thursday, 24th February 2022. Kick-off time: 7.45pm

(4-2-3-1) Aaron Ramsdale; Cédric Soares, Ben White, Gabriel Magalhães, Kieran Tierney; Thomas Partey, Granit Xhaka; Bukayo Saka, Martin Ødegaard, Gabriel Martinelli; Alexandre Lacazette.

Substitutes: Bernd Leno, Rob Holding, Nicolas Pépé, Nuno Tavares, Albert Sambi Lokonga, Mohamed Elneny, Eddie Nketiah, Zak Swanson, Omari Hutchinson.

Scorers: Nicolas Pépé (82 mins), Alexandre Lacazette (90+5 mins)

Yellow Cards: Bukayo Saka

Arsenal Possession Percentage: 55%

Referee: Martin Atkinson

Assistant Referees: Lee Betts, James Mainwaring

Fourth Official: Kevin Friend

VAR Team at Stockley Park: VAR John Brooks; AVAR Stuart Burt

Attendance: 59,888

For the second occasion in fourteen days, we meet Wolverhampton Wanderers tonight, which is the rescheduled match from 28th December, of course. For this important match, we have Gabriel Martinelli available again after suspension, and as every match is, from now until the end of the season, a must-win game if we are to capture the most coveted fourth place on the final day.

Just after the kick-off, we had a penalty shout turned turned down when Gabriel Martinelli was clattered to the floor by Nelson Semedo, and already things were starting to get a little spiky so early in the game. Just after five minutes, the visitors got the ball in our net, but thankfully it was disallowed; but sadly, just five minutes later, Gabriel was put under pressure by Raul Jimenez and he played a panicked back-pass to Aaron Ramsdale, but it fell short and Hwang Hee-chan just nicked possession before scoring the opening goal of the night from a tight angle. The match then started to pick up due to the early goal, and it became very much an end-to-end game, with chances wasted by both sets of strikers. We started to wake up and had a good spell with plenty of possession, and then slowed everything down to try and find some space but Wolves gave us very little width to work with. The match started to get frenetic, with Arsenal constantly trying to break through the Wolves midfield, but to no avail, and although we were not having too many shots on goal at this time, we were spending most our the half trying to find a new approach through the Wolves defence, which was standing strong despite our constant pressure. Ten minutes before the break, after a mistake by Conor Coady out on the left, the ball fell to Alexandre Lacazette, who quickly slotted the ball to Gabriel Martinelli, whose first-time shot went narrowly over the bar, as did Thomas Partey’s twenty-yard effort a couple of minutes later. Bukayo Saka got booked for a petulant foul on goalscorer Hwang Hee-chan, and the corresponding Wolves free-kick saw Nelson Samedo beat Kieran Tierney out on the right wing, but thankfully, his cross went into fresh air. Three minutes before the break we played some clever play around the Wolves’ defenders, but Gabriel Martinelli’s attempted lob was clawed out of the air by the visitors’ goalkeeper, Jose Sa. In the two minutes injury time at the end of the first half, both sides had their chances, but the scoreline remained.

We kicked off the second half, and it became evident from the start that we needed to break down this organised Wolves defence, but within a minute, Hwang Hee-chan neearly scored a carbon copy goal of the one he put away back in the tenth minute. The supporters in the stadium could sense our frustration out there, and gave good vocal support to the boys, who started to respond positively. We started to build up more pressure on the visitors’ defence, but we still found it difficult to break through despite some excellent strong and intelligent play. Gabriel Martinelli did some great work out on the left wing; he crossed it into the middle of the Wolves penalty area, and Alexandre Lacazette somehow managed to turn and shoot, but only for his shot to fly over the bar from close range. We were awarded a free-kick just outside the Wolves’ penalty area just after the hour, when Alexandre Lacazette was brought down after a good run, but our centre-forward’s effort was plucked out of the air by the visitors’ goalkeeper, after it bounced off the defensive wall. This was so frustrating for us, we gave away a stupid goal early on and then faced an incredibly resilient defence for the rest of the match. Gabriel Martinelli was replaced by Nicolas Pépé with twenty minutes remaining, and with fresh legs on the pitch, we continued our pressure on the Wolves goal. Ben White had a great shot that went narrowly wide, and as the match started to ebb away, so our chances seemed to as well. Eddie Nketiah replaced Cédric Soares with fifteen minutes of the match remaining in order to change formation into a more attacking one, and we appeared to be throwing everything at the Wolves defence now. And finally, it happened. With eight minutes left on the clock, we finally found a way through the Wolves defence when Eddie Nketiah cut the ball back for Nicolas Pépé, who turned inside the box before sweeping the ball into the back of the net for his first Premier League goal of the season. The visitors came back at us, and Neto’s shot went just wide of Aaron Ramsdale’s post which was a lucky break for us. With three minutes of the match remaining, Martin Ødegaard’s shot bounced off the top of the crossbar, and confusion reigned when the visitors appeared not to be able to get their subsitutions right, and then suddenly we were in six minutes injury time. An injured Kieran Tierney was replaced by Nuno Tavares and we continued on regardless. With just two minutes of injury time remaining, we grabbeed the winner when Alexandre Lacazette played an intelligent one-two with Nicolas Pépé before his close range shot deflected off Jose Sa’s hand and into the back of the net for the winner! Such excitement!

Incredible match. Our resilience was there for all to see, and we never gave up hope either; we continued hammering away regardless, and in the end our perseverance and hard work paid off. We are now fifth in the Premiership, a point behind Manchester United with two games in hand, with fourth place a distinct possibility now. A good evening’s work, all in all.

Remember everyone, keep the faith, get behind the team and the manager, as this season is going to be crucial for our future success in all competitions. Stick with the winners. Our next match: Watford at Vicarage Road on Sunday, 6th March at 2.00pm (Premier League). Be there, if you can. Victoria Concordia Crescit.

Steve

Too Dearly Loved To Be Forgotten: Arsenal v Racing Club de Paris 1930-1962 by Steve Ingless (Rangemore Publications, ISBN 978-1-5272-0135-4) is now available on Amazon.

What a horrible little team Wolverhampton Wanderers are.

The term “anti-football” has been used to described a few teams in the past – the likes of Bolton under Big Sam and Stoke under Tony Pullis. But this was more due to their ultra physical way of playing the game.

What Wolves do is completely different.

They do everything within their power to not play football.

There is a reason why they have scored just 24 goals in 25 games this season. They have zero interest in trying to attack.

On Thursday, they got their early goal through an Arsenal mistake, and then shrank back into a 541 formation.

At every opportunity, they were trying to wind down, break up play.

I sometimes think football should consist of two 30-minute halves, with a time turning the clock “on” and “off” so that we get exactly an hours play despite what happens on the pitch. This would kill Wolves as their primary tactic is to be playing football for as little time as possible.

Around half a minute to take every goal kick. Justas long to take free kicks and throw ons. And the joke of a substitution where their manager deliberately gave the 4^th official the wrong number to bring off.

It created confusion, a flare up, and wasted nearly 3 minutes whilst Martin Atkinson, Raul Jiminez, the manager and the 4^th official decided what they were going to do.

In the end, Granit Xhaka took matters into his own hands.

They are quick to throw themselves to the ground in an attempt to get the game stopped, to halt their opponents momentum.

Wolves wasted further time when one of their players went down injured in the second half.

Close to the touchline, the Wolves physio declared that the player needed treatment on the pitch and could not be moved. The player then stood up and walked off the pitch unaided. What a load of rubbish. Another 3 minutes wasted!

Every time they venture into the opponents half, they get a nose bleed and immediately look for a backwards pass.

Whilst their fans might be celebrating being mid-table in the league, that style football will eventually catch up on you.

You can not keep winning by a single goal. Eventually your luck will run out and wins will turn into draws, draws into defeats. And then the fans will turn as they will no longer accept the brand of football on offer.

To get 6-points from 6 against a side playing that brand of football is a good effort.

We were mocked as to how we celebrated when we won on the outskirts of Birmingham a few weeks ago. At the final whistle it all went a little mad again!

The win puts a 5 point gap between us and Wolves and keeps us leaves us in 5^th place, 1 point behind Manchester United.

We have 2 games in hand, but they are against Chelsea and Tottenham, so we can not take them for granted.

I am just glad we bit the snivelling little team from Birmingham.

Keenos

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