Whoever wins the Premier League - and as I pronounced to Frank Lampard in a content this week: "Please, PLEASE don"t cock it up right away and let Big Nose behind in" - it"s been one hell of a season.
Nine months of ever-swinging fortunes, postulated drama, monetary crises, managerial firings, horrific injuries and the gradual, worried realisation, reliable by the Champions League quarter-finals, that we"re no longer the most appropriate League in the world.
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STRIKER Didier Drogba (Chelsea). The most appropriate centre-forward in the world, in my scarcely common opinion. Every time he gets the ball, antithesis defenders panic. He"s so powerful, so rapt and so definitely clinical in his finishing. I hatred Arsenal entrance up opposite him since he can hurt the total diversion in dual flashes of the eye, as he did at the Bridge progressing this year.
MANAGER Roy Hodgson (Fulham). Nobody else even gets a see in for me. The Moses of West London.
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