Colm O'Regan: Why I'm linking the Luxembourg match to my central heating

I know it was only Luxembourg. Who somehow had become the auld enemy. We had a beef with Luxembourg! We shouldnāt be beefing with them. We should be having high-level meetings about innovative tax-planning. Or about tin foil apparently. (Luxembourg is home to one of the largest tin foil manufacturers in the world. I bet they NEVER save their tin foil in a hardback book in Luxembourg.) And yes I KNOW this was a dead rubber as a match while, elsewhere, bigger countries like emā¦Wales and Scotland- fried their bigger fish.
But still, there was a moment towards the end of the match where I thought āThis is what it must be like to be other countriesā. It was when Ireland got the third goal. It was the way it was scored. James McClean in full gallop, hitting a booming cross perfectly onto the instep of Jason Knight who stunned it back inside to Calum Robinson who swept it home, smiling, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Itās the kind of goal that gets scored against us so often when weāre desperately chasing the game. And afterwards, thereās a debate about the state of football in the country and Johnny Giles or someone trying to be him, says something about street football and we have a post-mortem about why we canāt produce the players. I remember we once played Turkey and the commentators were going on about Turkish triangles. Where were OUR triangles? The situation was acute.