Some people are scary when they are angry. They may rant and rave and scream abuse. There are others who are capable of conveying a meance whilst speaking quietly, reamaing still and, otwardly at least, appearing composed.
Then there’s Roy Keane.
If I ever meet the man, I’ll make pretty certain my mobile phone is turned ‘OFF’.
Time for video technology. Football is the one genuinely global spectator sport, can start wars and is just too important for unambiguous wrongs not to be righted. Luddite fantasties of fans crouched over their beers as the latest refereeing howler is dissected as being ‘part of the game’ ring hollow as matches are decided by decisions given and missed by the one man in millions who didn’t see what he thought he saw.