I tried to explain to my buddy what had just happened, what we, in various states of anxiety and anticipation, had just witnessed: the magnitude of the event, its world-historical importance; the significance of their achievement, both for themselves as well as for the institution.
It finally hit me. I knew what to say.
Bacchus, it is like a big bone, a great big bone. A bone as big as you.
Ah, I see his tail start to wag. Now he understands what it means for Manchester United to win the European Cup. 
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