“Where was yesterday’s post?” I hear you sneer. Well, I was a busy fellow at work; feverishly scurrying about the premises preparing an array of treats for those inconsiderate enough to require feeding. It happens occasionally; my time set aside for blogging is limited at best.
But I’m back today. I’d like to believe my return is greeted by relived exhalation and dancing.
Onto to Arsenal matters, and I’ll start with a worrying rumour floating around. Szczsney is alleged t...