I have been away because of the World Cup.
That, coupled with writing a column, saving my job, relaunching my newspaper as a web-only product and relocating my family has left me bereft of any strength and sapped of all enthusiasm and emotion.
Like Holland, I am left with nothing. Which is quite something.
I love this blog too much to let it die without a fight. Like Mickey Rourke, in The Wrestler. So, come back if you’ve stopped.
And know, if you’ve ever seen a one-trick pony in the field so happy and free. Then you’ve seen me…
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