When Wenger dreams of football, like Jiro Dreams of Sushi, it is inevitably a dream about perfect football gems served up in bite sized chunks to the public: the opponent playing a high line against his speedy forwards when Arsenal don't have the ball, the opposition not particularly getting stuck in against his team when they do have the ball, the opponent limited to pot shots from distance when they get close enough to goal to have a shot, his team walking the ball in and getting shots in front of goal, and for his team to exploit the space and freedom given by the opponent on counter attacks. If Jiro Dreams of Sushi and Wenger Dreams of Football this was a three Michelin Star meal...
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