Maybe history will prove me wrong, but in terms of monumental daftness, I reckon the following two ideas will cause severe embarrassment in the years to come.

Every self-respecting GAA fanatic should meet Weeshie Fogarty at least once in their lifetime.

Last week, a friend from Armagh challenged me to a bet after he took grave exception to an article I wrote about his native county football team.

Over the next three months, it will be fascinating to watch how he shapes this new generation.

If you asked 100 Tyrone supporters to name their first choice team for this year’s championship match against Donegal, you’re likely to get 100 very different answers back.

Black cards. Yellow cards. Red Cards.

If there was an 11th commandment which forbid us from coveting our neighbouring county, then I would be a serial sinner every time I visited Healy Park.

IF Jim McGuinness and Mickey Harte announced they were going to deliver a lecture on the fundamentals of successful coaching, I would walk over broken glass to hear them.

The Football Review Committee.

People tend to be surprised when they find out I spent four years doing a degree in communication, advertising and marketing.