Barney's prose is genuinely top class. He could get into any paper in the country. That clown Liew in the Telegraph tries to be their version but fails abjectly.
infested with shrieking krypto-socialist harpies and harridans, this fella's splendid prose reminded me why I once devoured The Gruadain every day. It was just so well written; the words in this piece flow through the eye in a most edifying way.
https://www.theguardian.com/football...wenger-time-upthere was a feeling of awkwardness in the room, a note of tender disbelief at the extent of Wenger’s misguided conviction
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Barney's prose is genuinely top class. He could get into any paper in the country. That clown Liew in the Telegraph tries to be their version but fails abjectly.
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."