Archive for December, 2004


Thursday, December 9th, 2004

I’ve been growing a beard for almost a month. Initially born through tiredness, post Dave’s stag in Budapest, and then allowed to endure through sheer laziness, it’s existence isn’t defined by the presence of whiskers on my chin so much as an absence of shaving, which is really what it’s all about. Having said that, […]

Manager of the month

Wednesday, December 8th, 2004

For the second year running I’m playing the Daily Telegraph’s Fantasy Football game. It is superb for making the world of footballing form / trivia / injuries and otherwise utterly uninteresting games suddenly fascinating, and like a soccer geek in the making, I’m loving it. I’ve said it before and it remains deeply true: There […]