Breaking Rocks in the Hot Sun
“I was so far beyond simple fatigue, I was beginning to feel nicely adjusted to the idea of permanent hysteria”: remembering Forest in 2023/24.
“I was so far beyond simple fatigue, I was beginning to feel nicely adjusted to the idea of permanent hysteria”: remembering Forest in 2023/24.
Long sleeves, taped fingers, liquid hips – remembering Chris Bart-Williams.
“You’ve come a long way, baby”
“You’ve gotta give it a go. Norwich are never gonna win the league, but they still turn up every week. The pricks.”
How to lose friends and infuriate people: the curious case of Jesse Lingard.
Do you believe in miracles?
2016/17 is over. Let’s not call it a happy ending – simply an ending.
For all that’s gone before, and all it might mean for the future, that’s probably enough.
“Whenever I see him do anything, he empties the tank. Every time. And the beautiful thing about this man is that he empties that tank for his family, he empties it for his art, he empties it for his audience, and he empties it for his country.”
Damp eyes, big thighs – remembering Stuart Pearce.
Is a dream a lie if it don’t come true, or is it something worse?
“I started a joke…”