You've got to love the darts.No, seriously, now that football has been taken away from us along with the freedom of choice, there’s not that much else left to do than turn on the telly and marvel as thousands of grown men behave like boozed-up teenagers on an idiots-only stag do, while trying to work out exactly why it is that we’re locked up in the house again, having to open every window if we get as much as a visit from the postman.First thing’s first.
There has to be a degree of sympathy for those faced with making the difficult decisions required to plot a course through a global pandemic at a time of the year when most of us would struggle to plot our way through a generously portioned panna cotta.Of course, when lives are on the
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