I know I'll be attacked for this, declared a traitor to my sex... and all the rest. But when football legend Kevin Keegan last week confessed that he wasn't keen on female pundits discussing the men's game, I fist-pumped as fervently as I do whenever Tottenham Hotspur's Son Heung-min scores from an exquisite Richarlison assist.
In case you can't tell, I'm a devoted Spurs fan. I have loved football since my Australian childhood when, growing up in a sports-mad family with my dad and two brothers, every birthday brought a present of a new shirt from our local team, Swan Districts, rather than a Barbie doll.