Barca’s Clasico win consolation for our Euro exit
Between the Grand National, the golf and wall to wall football, I was planted in front of the television not having to move a muscle from midday to midnight, other than some frantic thumb work with the remote control.
Watching the massed ranks of Madrid’s quarter of a billion quid’s worth of individual footballing talent, being made to look so mundane by Barca only served to confirm that there was no shame in our European exit.