The EFL in their wisdom had decided to move the first home game of the season to a Friday evening; something no doubt to do with the Commonwealth Games going on in our fair city. Moreover, it wasn’t to be shown on the telly so there was nothing for it, Read More
I will say right now that it has taken all of my rapidly ebbing powers of motivation to write this report. I got back last evening after yet another chastening, dispiriting, demoralising and abject defeat and thought sod it, I’ll watch Netflix, drink beer and talk to Mrs Bazza instead. Read More
Saturday morning soon rolls round after Tuesday evening’s reverse at Reading. I have got over it like many but defeats like that still rankle even after all these years. Even Paul Ince admitted that his team rode their luck. The problem with our beloved club is and always has been Read More
Sometimes, no matter what you do, life deals you a hand where bluff all you like, you know you are going to have to fold. Today was one such day. Like many professions, medicine is plagued by regulations,checks and balances that simply cannot be avoided. Since I first qualified in Read More
Saturday dawned grey and chilly but at least not as cold as the day before given the absence of frost. Nevertheless, it was a day for plenty of layers, gloves and a woolly hat. After a warm breakfast and a cup of hot coffee, it was soon time to set Read More
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