HodgysBrokenThumb
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Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been superstitious about football (and nothing else). Going to away matches with my brother and a group of pals, we used to walk from the railway station to the ground looking for ‘signs’, and a Coldwell Lane or shop calling Lewis’s convinced us we were going to win. Today we are finishing a holiday in Majorca (very nice, and thank-you for asking). Every time we switch on the TV the word SHARP fills the screen for about 30 seconds, but more significantly a bird-watching session today produced a great find. We were looking at a load of coots, when out of the reeds came a magnificent pair of crested coots, one of Europe’s rarest. Above its brilliant white beak and forehead it has (in the words of my bird book, lest you think me vulgar) ‘a pair of brilliant red knobs’. With Sharp and the rare, magnificent crested red-and-white Coutts on our side, the footballing gods have surely ordained victory on Saturday.