It’s a bit late this week, as the real world continues to impinge on my rugby writing fantasies, so I do apologise. But also I know you probably want my thoughts on frame by frames in the New Zealand game (TL:DR – it was offside, but was it noticeable enough for the TMO to intervene? […]

(Author’s note: this has taken me an age of Middle Earth to write and now everyone is injured/really good again. If something sounds wrong, my judgement isn’t off, I wrote it in March and I cba editing) Mirror Universe Evil Gatland Full disclosure. I was one of those Ireland fans four years ago. You know […]

A strange weekend where I followed Italy vs Ireland by text update at Loftus Road where it was so cold my phone stuck to my hand, watched Wales England in one of London’s finest hostelries over a few pints of Guinness with their graciously received complimentary sarnies then listened, yes listened to France Scotland on […]

There’s no way of summing up the feeling of when your team loses in the first week of the tournament. Like blowing your months-in-the-planning Cheltenham acca in the first race. Somewhere between a profanity fuelled rant and puffing your breath out in a “what you gonna do?” disappointment. But we must steel our resolve. There’s […]

  Back once again with the ill behaviour. And with a name, like a serious attempt at a blog. Medium was ok I guess. But it had to be under my name which made it a bit bobbins for search, and it got lost in the whirlpool of hot takes that is Medium. Who notices […]