Here in the UK we love our football – in fact, cost it’s probably fair to say that it’s the national sport – which is why the collective disinterest that presents itself whenever the prospect…

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Smiling again. It started on Thursday night, discount when the racket outside stopped us from sleeping. Stringer cracked open the curtains a little, cheapest to reveal the most beautiful firework display exploding in whites, this…

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As evenings go, sildenafil yesterday’s was an interesting exercise in the dichotomy which is my personality. My sister picked me up after work, doctor and we had a teatime so girly that it brought on…

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You know, story I don’t really have much to add to this lovely, poignant photo Jamie left on my Facebook wall last night. Except to say that, despite my foolish belief that five glasses of…

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You have to wonder what was going through the head of the Celtic fan who ran onto the pitch at the end of last night’s Milan game. Even if it was some typical high-spirited Glaswegian…

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