“You forget what you wrote last September, October, November. You have a little bit of Alzheimer's.”

— Arsène Wenger

Aston Villa 0-0 Arsenal (24 November 2011) http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sport/football/article-2237791/Aston-Villa-0-Arsenal-0--Match-report.html
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