The preamble to this game is slowly but surely doing me no good whatsoever. I think I may be suffering from a strain of post Merseyside traumatic stress that hitherto had yet to surface, despite having played Liverpool and Everton on numerous occasions since I lived up there.
These selections please me, as there’s enough to steamroller these part-timers, and then we can all finally move on with our lives. Up the Spurs.