When one's life has revolved around sport as much as it has in this seat, tying down a single favourite sporting moment - or indeed a compilation thereof - would be akin to asking Elvis Presley which one of his Number One records were his favourite. Were pressure put on the occupant of this seat... Continue Reading →
Cross comes crashing down at first hurdle
One of the hazards of being in this line of work is being wrong. In terms of predicting the outcome of events, in this instance. Then again, punditry is mostly guess work with a bit of background information for optics. Doing so for GAA matches or horse racing is one thing, venturing into other sporting... Continue Reading →