For the keen (and not so keen – i.e. me) runner in your life, winter can be a tricky time. Cold winds, chapped lips and hands plus unflattering Lycra… it’s a tough lot. The below Christmas gift ideas will make those early morning and late night pounding of the pavements much more bearable… Boozy lip […]
With some MAJOR NFL teams signing up to playing more games at Wembley Stadium next year, and with the Brooklyn Nets Vs Atlanta Hawkes playing in the O2 in January, it’s clear that we are looking at a serious US SPOWWWWTS TAKEEEEEOOOOVVEERRRRRRRR. Take it from me, the US sportswear-inspired streetwear trend is not going ANYWHERE for the foreseeable […]
I have to be honest with you, I was out most of the weekend and didn’t see any of the matches, forgot to record Match of the Day, couldn’t be bothered to iPlayer it, and am now flying by the seat of my pants in writing this. Let’s see how we get on. First, the […]
Action, sci-fi or horror is what you’ll usually find in my film bag, baby, but I do occasionally love me a good sports movie. Sadly, for the most part films about football are complete cheese-fests; there have been a couple that stand out, stand the test of time, stand up to criticism, stand by me. […]
Welcome to the all-new sexy football bit. So yesterday was Merseyside Derby day at the toffee palace of Goodison Park – and as a Liverpool fan I was hoping that I’d be writing a smug-laden report, while smearing my face Commando style with the blood of an Everton supporter and singing ‘You’ll Never Walk Alone’ in Latin […]
The Le Blow Manifesto. Five men, telling it like it is. On important shizzle, like: Why do men always have to drive? Why do men cheat and/or have affairs (the bastards)? What suddenly puts you off a girl? Lady gardens: how much muff (hair) is enough? This week, we take two of our man folk […]
It’s that time of year when television programming gets messed up because all the BBC want to do is Wimbledon stuff. I like tennis, what I mean is I like playing tennis. It’s an excuse to bust out the Fred Perry and wear a visor. I find Wimbledon a bit boring to watch but that […]
Ahh, the Euros AKA the UEFA European Football Championships. If you don’t know what the bobbins it’s all about, read our Chrissy’s guide to Euro 2012 here. For me, the Euros kicked off (LOLZ) my football obsession, way back when… *cue shite dream sequence music* It was June 1996 and Alan Shearer still had hair. […]
The London Olympics 2012 take place in a few weeks. Not that I really give a shit. I mean, I would *like* to go and see an event (is that the right term – event? Game? Show? Spectacle? Match? Meet? Wha’?) but I’ll be fucked if I’m going to be dicked about by Sebastian Cole […]
Some 16 years after Euro 96, I am nearly able to forgive Gareth Southgate for THAT penalty miss against Germany in the semi final I said NEARLY, alright?). But I’ll never let him off for appearing in that awful Pizza Hut advert alongside fellow shoot-out flops Stuart Pearce and Chris Waddle soon after his EPIC […]
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