Dreaming of the past and cult of Stevie G

INTERNATIONAL week isn’t a great time to write a club column so I’ve been clutching at straws for days now.

I was hoping for a little juice from the bung enquiry but the results were rather suspiciously put back a few months after what seems like an interminable investigation.

It’s conveniently stalled momentum sparked by a toothless BBC documentary, which only served to gain sympathy for Harry Redknapp. I didn’t think that was possible.