Limerick... 0-27 Galway... 1-21 Inches. That's often all the separates glory from gloom. If the break for you, it'll be the former scenario. The ball breaking one inch the wrong way and your dreams are dashed. Finite margins. Early on, Conor Cooney fails to rise a 25 metre free, wasted. HawkEye takes a point apiece... Continue Reading →