ON a Monday night in May, the ball drops to Sebastian Prödl a few yards from goal, on the volley, unmarked, my heart races, and I think, “Oh not a-fucking-gain.” I feel as if I’ve seen it too many times already this season. Liverpool ahead, comfortable, but not...
THAT title was, quite frankly, a ludicrous thing to type after what should have been a straight forward game. But nothing is easy this season, nothing straight forward it seems. Even a home cup tie against a Championship team leaves you pulling your hair out and...
