The weather was cold and clammy. The sky was grey with just a tinge of blue. Rain gently drizzled down touching every last blade of grass. The February air emitted a wet chill that blew through the countryside in Merseyside. Perfect weather for footy! The day had finally come in the form of the last day of the 2015 World Club Challenge. A day that would pit the...
My early grey tea is still piping hot; my sausage bap is starting to lose its warmth. I am still trying to shake off the stiffness of a six-hour flight from New York to Manchester, England. Truthfully, I’d be a little more excited if I was landing in London, as I consider it to be one of my favorite places in Europe, if not the world. But what has brought me...