If the handful of detractors who have tried (but failed miserably) to make a mess of 2015 for me, get hit by a bus during the season of goodwill to (nearly) all men and killed, I will be saddened, but only because I am not a bus driver.
Special thanks to those who covered my back over the last few months. I've had a battle and a half on my hands on several fronts, but I ALWAYS land on my feet, facing forward.
Loyalty is a two way street and at times like this, you find out who your real friends and allies are and also realise fairly quickly which people really aren't worth giving a fuck about as well.
Roll on Boxing Day and the rest of what has so far been a massively enjoyable football season.
HO, HO, HO, MERRY XMAS.