Everyone knows the song that Millwall fans sing, to the tune of „Sailing”: ‘No one likes us/No one likes us/No one likes us/We don’t care.’ In fact I have always felt that the song is...

My companions for the afternoon were affable, welcoming middle-aged men in their late thirties and early forties who simply had no conception of the import of the afternoon for the rest of us. To them...

When I was in London in 2008, I spent a couple hours hanging out at a pub with a couple of blokes who were drinking away the afternoon in preparation for going to that evening’s...