Never Mind The B*llocks
Quality reactionary written articles on Tottenham Hotspur. Would you like to write for The Fighting Cock?
Quality reactionary written articles on Tottenham Hotspur. Would you like to write for The Fighting Cock?
After an England substitute was posted smoking and drinking in Las Vegas, DADAMS_93 ponders whether our stars have been whiter than white, and what are we willing to turn a blind eye to in our hunt for glory?
Last year as the final whistle sounded on a disappointing season it felt good to get some space and hypothetically suggest not coming back, but here we are ready for more. Paul Johnson looks deep into his soul and tells us why Spurs matter to him and why he can’t wait to get back to simply supporting the club he loves, top four or not.
Beale81 stands up and talks about the rivalry between Tottenham and Arsenal. Is it life and death, blood and glory, or is it simply a massive waste of time? Could we save a lot of time and energy by focusing our attention elsewhere?
The Tottenham Way, what exactly is it? Beale81 puts on his Columbo raincoat and investigates whether there is such a thing.
The Europa League has been largely dismissed by most of the football world, but this year Wilson believes we need to take it seriously. All aboard Operation Warsaw.
Everyone seems to be spending money and strengthening, yet we haven’t signed anyone. Has your heart beat risen, has sweat started to form on your brow, do you need to strangle someone? If the answer is yes, take a deep breath and relax. It is July. Chill. It’s just a case of Summertime Madness. Things aren’t that bad.
Billy looks forward to the forth coming season and for the first time in years isn’t anxious about what is to come. Do you share his optimism or lack of it?
With the days getting shorter by the minute, it is time to say goodbye to our holiday romance and return to the daily grindstone. What has been happening at Spurs though whilst we have been chasing a bit of continental skirt?
Your first time is always special, or at least memorable one way or another. Up there with that first beer, shave or touch of a female or male form is your first visit to White Hart Lane. Alex, 19, remembers his first time at the Lane.