Last Saturday afternoon I called a close friend of mine. We haven’t spoken for a while, so I was looking forward to catching up.
The dialogue went as follows:
“Hi (name). How are you?”
“Hi Zeph. I’m going to have to call you back, I’m just about to leave my house. I meant to meet some friends for lunch at 3pm.”
I look at watch. Watch reads 4.05pm.
“Ay?” I respond. “But it’s 5 past 4.” Continue reading “The Failures of Running on ‘Black Man’s Time’…”
The return of Thierry Henry has to be one of the most emotional experiences that any Arsenal fan has had for years. Fact.
A lot of hater’s people tried to write him off as past it. But the statistics say it all.
5 games played. 3 goals scored. 2 of them match winners.
You couldn’t make it up. For those who know me, know I have a controlled fixation with the guy.
He has also got me thinking about the great things I’ve learnt from him over the years… Continue reading “Quite simply, the best footballer & teacher I know.”
I’ve realised. I always have something to say.
If I’m not saying something, it’s extremely likely that I’m thinking an essay, but have decided not to say anything.
My friends (and foes) are probably bored (or not) with my incessant… Continue reading “At Last! I’ve Finally Got An Outlet.”
Zephaniah 