Is it possible that there’s a direct correlation between Readers’ Letters going into hibernation for a couple of weeks and you lot losing your minds?
It certainly seems that way to us. This week has been a bumper Christmas annual of bad form and spirit crushing idiocy and we have you to thank for it. Yes, you the reader. You’re scum and we love it.
Gird your loins, it’s time for a trawl through the foetid hecklerspray post bag.





Come on now, don’t be like that. We can already see you spitting blood at the mere sight of the headline. Someone’s insulting the memory of your beloved chiselled men and it isn’t us?! To be honest, we’re furious too.

