Sometimes it feels really good to be wrong. Time for a writing version of self-flagellation as I trace back to some of the articles that have given me a healthy dose of comeuppance or a visit to the Crowbusters for some up to date recipes.
I was certainly not kind to David Price, but there was actually some credibility to it and it was all provided by Price. The first half of the season Price was a faux ace – a cheap import like some trinket manufactured in a third world hell hole by kids getting twenty-five cents a day.