WHAT a difference a year makes in the magnificent and mad world of United.

It is 12 months ago yesterday, since the Reds were overwhelmed 3-0 at Stamford Bridge as Chelsea retained the Premiership crown.

Wayne Rooney was stretchered off with a broken metatarsal that plunged him into his nightmare of oxygen chambers, the World Cup will-he-or-won't-he-go-to-Germany saga and the non-stop heated line of communications between Old Trafford and Soho Square.

United were also just days away from the Ruud van Nistelrooy training ground bust-up with Cristiano Ronaldo and the Dutchman's shock Old Trafford stayaway ban by Sir Alex Ferguson and subsequent summer sale.

Chelsea, backed by Roman Abramovich's wallet, looked like they may have bought the Premiership trophy for the foreseeable future and at best the Reds would be a regular bridesmaid.

Only the most optimistic United fan was making a beeline to the bookies then to wager a few bob on Fergie bringing the title back North.

What a contrast on Saturday.

The champagne party of last year in West London as United exited at breakneck speed to leave Chelsea to their celebrations had become a wake.

The scoreboard at Stamford Bridge that proclaimed Jose Mourinho's men as Champions last term eventually brought the dramatic news from Goodison that their trophy was set to be boxed up and shipped up the M1 by the Premier League.

Or perhaps United can just take it home with them on the coach back on May 9.

The Reds are now Champions-elect and deservedly so with the satisfying prospect of almost winning it in the derby at Eastlands against City next Saturday or maybe confirming it at the Bridge a week on Wednesday.

Torment

Chelsea couldn't handle the remarkable Goodison torment being relayed to them on their big screen while Fergie's resilient bunch turned potential travesty into unbelievable triumph.

Jose Mourinho's last throw of the title dice in the form of his psychological warfare last week was a waste of time.

If you can come back from a breathtaking AC Milan performance and 2-1 down at home in the Champions League, a Portuguese rant is water off a duck's back.

He's going to have to come up with a new strategy for the FA Cup final and possibly the European Cup final.

Nothing it seems though is going to derail the Reds.

Even veteran watchers of United must have thought they had bitten off more than they could chew on Merseyside.

Pedestrian and jaded for an hour with the inspiration of Ronaldo nursing a knock and confined to the bench, plus Chelsea's 2-1 you'd never have guessed that half an hour later Fergie would be jigging across Goodison victorious and Mourinho was all but handing the title over.

The United manager's clenched fist run and skip was reminiscent of his job done body language at Highbury in April 2003 when a 2-2 draw against Arsenal swung the title tide in the Reds favour.

Yes, United needed the slice of luck that Everton keeper Iain Turner's butter fingers blunder enabled John O'Shea to stab in a lifeline.

They needed the ironic fortune of dyed-in-the-wool Red Phil Neville lashing a clearance into his own net for an equaliser.

But you don't get those moments of luck if you have given up on a lost cause. You have to have the tenacity and talent to make those moments happen. It is what Champions are made of.

Substitute Chris Eagles brilliantly sealed it for the Reds but it was really Rooney who had killed off his old club with a cool and clinical third.

As I said, what a difference a year makes.

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