Category Archives: Football deprived

A horse, a horse! My kingdom for a horse

OK so Louis van Gaal wasn’t in the middle of a bloody battle in Bosworth field, didn’t have a hunchback and hadn’t he sent his nephews to the Tower (although a few of his defenders might now be signed up … Continue reading

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I had a dream

And it wasn’t a good one. Not sure if it was some sub-conscious Clarence Park withdrawal symptom but I do not see that I deserve a dream where I witness the mighty Saints lose 8 (eight)- 0. Opposition unknown (my … Continue reading

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FC FC

You’ll be pleased to know that misery Fox who was moping around the parish of TLF last week has gone. Dumped en route to my sixteenth trip (the journey variety not drug related) to the loveliness that is a small … Continue reading

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Minor crisis of confidence

One minute I am despairing that the new season will never arrive. The next I’m feeling a bit, well to be honest non-plussed (and not just because I like the word). I’ve got cold feet. I’m not sure where this … Continue reading

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Dr Fox

It is amazing how short-lived it was; the relief of not having to write a daily blog. Obviously when I say ‘having to’ that’s a bit of an exaggeration, it’s a bit like I didn’t have to stick rigidly to … Continue reading

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What happened next?

Oh you are bright people. You can guess. TLF is now officially in love with two football teams. Like some feeble addict, even a year of self-imposed exile from Lesta City has not broken her dependency. Physically separated I may … Continue reading

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Frome is where the heart is

Or not as the case maybe. Fresh with the buzz that comes from a few days off work, the heady and tantalising aroma of a possible play off place, the sugar rush that comes with having eaten my own body … Continue reading

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Saved by the six pack

As you know….if you have been paying attention, the origin of this meandering, whimsical and oonce in awhile football focussed (on a good day, with the wind blowing in the right direction) blog is me wondering if I could cut … Continue reading

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Feast or famine

Before the Monday night home game I realised it was a whole 19 days since I had last seen the mighty Saints (not so much a ‘lost’ fox. More, I dunno, mislaid?) That’s what bad weather and a greed for … Continue reading

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Just william

This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of majesty, This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this Clarence Park…. Ooops, sorry have come over a bit Shakespeare this week as while the rain … Continue reading

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