A while ago there used to be an infamous saying that in life nothing is as certain as death and taxes. Taxes I can take -with gritted and clenched teeth. But who can conquer the sting of death and Who can say ‘ Oh, grave where is thy victory?’
As I crawled back from work today I realised soccer had lost one of its new found fetishes. Man’s best mollusc friend that conjured up Word Cup results and mesmerised millions (and angered German and Dutch fans alike) across the globe seemed to be hapless at predicting it’s most important appointment. Read More
A Twisted Crown of Thorns ® 