Finally, there's a cause for celebration in the midst of this stressful period. Latest news from OT, Darren Fletcher's sole goal has ripped Chelsea's 40 games unbeaten stretch apart, with a looping header that looked anything but a shot.

And it's the first time I'm celebrating a Man Utd win with such gutso - fist punching, bum at the edge of my seat. Afterall, I had been celebrating every Manchester defeat for a decade now, rubbing salt into every Red Devil fan I know in the process. Not now though. They were the team to beat. The baton's with Chelsea now.

Armed with a war chest that has already bought 2 full teams of world-class players, the Russian maniac has threatened to buy his way to a legacy defined for champions. Driven forward by Jose Mourinho, dubbed the Special One, Chelsea is looking every way as cocky as the Manchester of the past.

The final whistle blew. The fans in the TV room cheered so loud that you might mistake them for some lunatics. It just shows how deprived these people are of wins. For years, they have been treating every game as a sure-win. Not till now that they feel so defenceless and gian to win. Finally they have something to shout about! I saw an interesting quote a few weeks back. It is a scenario in which LKY was talking to a fortune teller in his dreams and this fellow told him that Spore will come to an end in the future. LKY was flustered and asked what could be done to prevent this from happening. To which the fortune teller replied, "Don't be silly, there's no stopping. Every great civilisation has a start and an end to it." Like it or not, Man Utd's legacy has ended. It's Chelsea who are rolling on right now. And it's making us sick!