People tend to get a little moochy when awards are dished out. There’s a weird sense it should be shared about a little, but I don’t subscribe.
I make no apologies that three-in-a-row champions Shamrock Rovers dominate the annual ‘Golden Stueys’ selection.
They’re in a different space to everyone else and burst the bubble of those players swanning around thinking they should be in the reckoning when, really, they’re not.
