As the unthinkable became a harsh and horrendous reality yesterday, there descended on me the kind of feeling that can only be expressed through acts of violence towards innocent, inanimate objects. Words have trouble doing that feeling justice. Even...

It was a night of cold and a night of conflicts as the Spurs (who my relatives in Greece and Cyprus support from a distance) met the Grecian greens of Panathinaikos (the team we all follow over there.) Not to be confused with Olympiakos, their biggest...

In a time when the comeback is king and the dying embers often prove to be the hottest, Saturday’s result goes to show that the first goal can still be massively important. Unless of course we’re having one of our ‘take the lead, have a man sent off and...