Why I'm missing the Arrogant One

He swaggered into the room, leant back in his seat with a smirk and a customary curl of the lip and then let rip before a question was really asked. The explanations, justifications, perceived outrages and protests poured out in fluent Italian. He didn’t want to speak about the referee because he was looking to avoid a ban, but then shredded his decisions anyway. And although I was only picking up a phrase here... [read full story]