Chris and I had talked of the possibility of having a posh day out in the Jasper Carrott Suite with our respective wives. Mrs Bazza who totally lacks any semblance of a football gene, scotched that idea early doors in the week and then I noticed that it was Chris’ Read More
Quite a few things happened early on Saturday morning. It had been raining again but faint hearts don’t get Welsh Terriers walked and Welsh Terriers accept no excuses especially at weekends when my little girl, Dilys somehow seems to know that I haven’t got to go to work. We set Read More
There was an inevitability about Blues surrendering their proud, unbeaten ten game record with a patchwork quilt of a side forced upon Lee Clark by injuries, loans going back to their mother clubs and the fact that the squad even in the best of times is thin with the inherent Read More
I nearly didn’t go to this game. It was New Year’s Day after all and whilst I don’t overindulge leading up to midnight many of my friends do and don’t consider the whole event a big anti-climax so it had been made clear that I would in all likelihood be Read More
It was a dark dark morning in a dark dark Surrey suburb that Dilys, my beloved Welsh Terrier and I stepped out into early doors on the Saturday before Christmas. It was wet, cold and breezy and going to get windier if the doomsayers on the weather forecasts were to Read More
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