Arsenal 4-1 Crystal Palace: Better Performance And Terrible Reactions.

Evening, folks. Okay – I overslept this morning and very nearly put a large ink blot onto what has otherwise been a faultless copybook of daily blogging in recent weeks. Nearly…¬†Fret ye not, delicious reader, for I am hither. I know there’s only around 2-3 people who actually read this…

Crystal Palace, Premiership (H): Team News And Starting XI

Morning, folks Isn’t it pleasant to have something other than speculation to talk about? Gone, albeit momentarily, is the farrago of spurious chattering and in its place we welcome the salvation – hopefully- of competitive football. I’m going to keep this short today because I’ve plenty of other things occupying…

Alexis Bye Bye, Wilshere Getting Back To His Best And A Decent Win At Palace.

Afternoon, rapscallions! Last night was a performance. It was good in parts and a little bit ropey in others. Whilst I do feel we undoubtedly controlled the game for the greater period of time, we still gave Palace too many chances to get back in to it. Even at 3-1…

Crystal Palace, Alexis Sanchez, Virgil Van Dijk and Festive Stuff.

I am currently a mess of over-consumption. Christmas has that effect on me and many others; there’s some peculiar draw to being utterly glutenous and slovenly, only to be hit with the stark realisation that all that behaviour isn’t especially helpful. This leaves the only sensible course of action to…

Giroud, Bellerin, Elneny, Xhaka, 3 Points And One Hell Of A Scorpion Kick.

Morning, 2017 friends. You might have noticed that yesterday’s preview did not materialise. Primarily, this was due to a preposterously busy NYE at work followed by an equally busy breakfast the day after. Add those two things to visits from friends and relatives to see the bunnies. By the time…

Crystal Palace, Premiership (h): Team News, Thoughts And Predicted Starting XI

Afternoon, folks. Having offered you two whole posts of Dyllan Munro’s inimitable madness today, I feel compelled to at least try to put something of my own into the swirling mess of cyberspace. Buoyed by the return of Premiership football, I’ve dispensed my floundering and felt scintillating enthusiasm wash over…

Top of The Ox, Cazorla’s Form and Curious Kallstrom Admission.

Morning, folks. Just what the Doctor ordered. A delicious, spirit-enriching victory was consumed by supporters yesterday and now all is right in the world. Birds sing, the sky is blue, children frolic in meadows. Happy days. Perhaps that’s taken it a little too far. Drawing at Southampton was greeted with…