No injury worries as soccer saga hits the target

BOHEMIAN Rhapsody was a flamboyant piece to begin with but give it to a character called Macartacus pining “I’m a poor manager, nobody loves me” to competing choruses of “Let him go”, “No, no, do not let him go,” and not even Freddie Mercury in a space shuttle could go further over the top.

No injury worries as soccer saga hits the target

The trauma that swept Ireland in the wake of Saipan during World Cup 2002 was such that it has been a more forbidding no-go area than the road between the airport and the Green Zone in Baghdad.

Attempt serious analysis and divide the nation. Try stock humour and prepare for a painful death. There was only one way to tackle it with sheer preposterousness.

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