A Dickens of a year

Roll up, roll up, itâÂÂs that time of the year when columnists everywhere stare at a blank Word document until their forehead bleeds as they try vainly to remember the bon mots, players and trends that, only a few days ago, seemed to perfectly sum up the madness that was 2009 in football.

ItâÂÂs traditional, at this point, to invoke Charles Dickens (âÂÂIt was the best of times, it was the worst of timesâÂÂ) so I wonâÂÂt.

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