Before the blog kicks off with its normal rants and raves - and it has some whoppers stored up today - it is going to begin with some fluffy news and the most insanely brilliant concept ever conceived by anyone ever - aside from trams. But thatÃ¢ÂÂs probably just a LLL fetish.
Ã¢ÂÂWhen I arrived we were fighting relegation, but now we are champions,Ã¢ÂÂ beamed Claudio Ã¢ÂÂBichiÃ¢ÂÂ Borghi on Sunday night in the kind of self-congratulatory manner which would leave even Harry Redknapp blushing.
If Bordeaux let out a whimper on Sunday morning in recognition that the sun had already set on what had only recently seemed like a bright new dawn, the rest of France breathed a collective sigh of relief, as Laurent Blanc revealed that he would be quitting the Stade Chaban Delmas to take charge of the French national team after this summerÃ¢ÂÂs World Cup finals.
It has been 11 years since we have seen GD Chaves in the Portuguese top flight. The historical club from TrÃÂ¡s-os-Montes is today a mere shadow of its former self and the time when Chaves were regarded as very tough nut to crack at their home turf is long gone.
Impressed by La Liga LocaÃ¢ÂÂs BeginerÃ¢ÂÂs Guide to La LigaÃ¢ÂÂs Last Day, there seemed no reason, in much the same way as Argie BargyÃ¢ÂÂs adopted country copied the language, not to copy the idea from the motherland.
When Carlos Queiroz announced his 24-men squad Ã¢ÂÂ not a typo, itÃ¢ÂÂs just that the national coach will later drop one unlucky spare wheel Ã¢ÂÂ few were expecting big surprises, as 90% of the team is a no-brainer.