Sometimes a football game can be enlightening. There can be a clarity of thought which previous may have been clouded. The emotion, often raw, can lead a person to look inside himself and admit to something he may have kept suppressed before.
Last night I happened upon a player who finally has overtaken Stephen Hunt as my most hated footballer in the game.
Ladies and gentlemen, Kieran Trippier.
What a ****.
I cannot speak from experience here I must admit as the touch / tappy thing on my card does not work and I am fúcked if I am paying the bank, the same bank that I bailed out remember, the sum of €30 for a new one.
I will admit I may have been hasty in my judgement all the same.
You see I'm a cash man.