Monthly Archives: November 2011

Inspiration Invitations: Grace Dent

Originally posted on General Musings of an Idiot.

Having sunk a glass or two of the rather lovely dark variety of wine, this could be a very strange piece. I apologise in advance, but equally, this could be the best blog you’ve ever read. So keep your eyes peeled.

This is the third and final instalment of my series, known as ‘Inspiration Invitiations’. As explained before, this is a set of posts that depict and display the people who inspire me, and it’s me inviting you to be inspired by them too. Simple.

Today, it’s the turn of the lovely Grace Dent. Now there’s not a lot to say, to be quite honest with you, other than the fact she is the reason I want to be a journalist.


There’s hundreds and thousands of journalists around the globe, all reporting on different things. But nobody can get away with the tone and the language Grace uses, and still make it funny, interesting, and make you looking forward to the next article.

Her TV OD series for the Guardian has me in stiches every week – because she says what she thinks, and what we all think. It’s a remarkable gift to have, and she most certainly has it.

I have wanted to be a journalist since the age of 11, and at about 14 I found her works for the first time. And that’s the reason I decided that was my life ambition, and that’s what I want to do for a career. She made that decision for me by becoming my role model.

I want to be able to write what I want, when I want to, with the same tone she does. I want to be able to speak my mind, and have that accepted by the vast majority of my readers. I want to be as successful as she is, and become the most wonderful person she is.

I met her at Twight Night at the turn of the month, and was so unbelievably starstruck by her that I couldn’t even say two words to her. The fact she was sat in a chair with Caitlin Moran made it all the better, and I had to ask isobel to keep me sane.

If it weren’t for Grace, her wonderful writing, and her brilliant personality, I wouldn’t want to be a journalist. I’d be a travel agent, or an assistant in Asda, or a cotton weaver in the 1860’s. But it is thanks to her that my life has a plan and an ultimate goal, and I’m very very proud to say she has influenced that.

If you get a chance, go find her writing – you won’t be disappointed. Likewise with her most recent book, ‘How To Leave Twitter’ – one of the best pieces of writing released this year.

Thankyou Grace – from the very very bottom of my heart. You have helped make my dreams become a reality.


F1 2016: Bigger, Slower, and Hated

Originally posted on Sport Witness.

In five years’ time, we will see a very different Formula 1 to the one we witness now. If the constant reports and speculation are to be believed, anyway.

Good ol’ Bernie is trying his very best to make F1 the sport of the globe – reaching out to every corner of our world in order to make the global audience as big as physically possible. It’s a very, very clever business model – one that has never been seen in this modern era of sport before. And a lot of sports around the world are following suit now, and tapping in to the ‘New World’, and more importantly, Asia.

F1, certainly in the UK, has grown nearly three-fold since the big re-brand and re-shuffle onto the BBC back in 2009. It’s an interesting concept to watch, as other countries around the world have also seen bigger audiences tuning in to watch the races, and the whole racing weekend. The leaps have been in Europe and western Asia, and this has been backed up by the increase in races and commercial ventures within these areas.

Nobody is really quite sure why, though. The introduction of KERS and the DRS system has allowed for an increase in overtaking, and the new tracks and races that have been brought in, with circuits designed by Hermann Tilke, have made Formula One racing much more exciting. I’m a recent convert myself to all this – and love every minute of the races. It’s so unpredictable.

Unless Vettel is leading from the front. Again.

But where will Formula One be in a few years’ time? Well, if you believe everything you read, we could have 30 cars on the grid, with 25 races on the calendar, with much smaller TV audiences. And it’s all for cash, too.

There is talk of Honda, BMW, and Toyota all making a comeback to the sport in the near future. The introduction of the slightly smaller, 1.6L turbo-charged V6 engines in 2014, with new technology and innovations to boot, could entice the three big engine manufacturers back to the sport. This would be great news – allowing for teams steeped in history to return to the grid, and race alongside the new, cost-effective teams, and making racing a little bit more interesting. But 30 cars setting off with the wave of the black-and-white flag could be absolute chaos.

The only conceivable way I can see it happening is to move towards a four-session qualifying. Six cars go out in the first session, and are not allowed to race in the weekend’s GP. A slight take on the 107% rule, re-introduced this season, but with a motive in order to get on that grid. None of this ‘steward’s discretion’ malarkey – what a waste of time that is.

This would still leave 24 cars racing in Sunday’s finale to the weekend, yet would still add a different dimension to the way the sport is run. However, we would still lose the same cars every single weekend if we’re not careful. As we’ve seen since the introduction of the new teams at the start of 2010, the six cars from these teams are always the first cars to be leaving qualifying. It gets a little tedious.

Bernie’s global conquest will continue, too. In 2012, we see the United States GP return, in Austin, Texas, and in 2013, there will be a second race, titled ‘Circuit of the Americas’, in New Jersey. 2014 will see the introduction of the Russian GP, in Sochi, near the Winter Olympics site, and there are whispers that we may see a South African GP, a Croatian GP, or even the Vietnamese GP. If all these races are submitted, without any leaving the calendar, the season would be 25 races long. That would make it the longest ever seen. And a very good one, as well.

There’s also all sorts of TV deals and media rights that are up for renewal. We saw earlier this year that Sky and the BBC have entered a joint venture, until 2018, to broadcast the races together. Sky will broadcast all three practices, qualifying and the race, whilst the BBC will have the rights to broadcast 10 of the season’s races, with highlights for the remainder. This has been seen as the way of making F1 even more commercially viable than it is currently, but has jeopardised the fans’ perception of how they view Formula One.

The movement to pay-per-view will save the BBC around £25m – a contributing factor to the £640m savings they will be making by 2016. However, the chemistry seen between Jake Humphrey, Eddie Jordan and David Coulthard, alongside the commentary of Martin Brundle, is second-to-none. It is no wonder four or five of the major nations who broadcast F1 use the BBC’s coverage and commentary. The changes will streamline the sport’s audience, and will suddenly make it quite elitist. And if this is the trend across Europe, and the rest of the world, then money will suddenly dry up very quickly…

We’ll have to see what happens, but it will be very different come 2016. Very different indeed.

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Inspiration Invitations: Lewis Wiltshire

Originally posted on General Musings of an Idiot.

I’m slacking already, and for that I apologise profusely. But today brings about the second in my ‘Inspiration Invitations’ series.

To explain the concept of Inspiration Invitations is a pretty easy thing to do. These posts are the people that have inspired me, and therefore I’m inviting you to let them inspire you too. Hence the name.

And the penny drops….

There’s one man that I feel is very deserved of a post with the Inspiration Invitations tag. He’s been a big influence for me, yet hardly any of you will know who he is. But I bet you’ve used his website.

Lewis Wiltshire is the former Editor of the BBC Sport website, and is now the Digital Olympics Editor, alongside Social Media Editor, both still for BBC Sport. I’ve had the privilege of meeting Lewis, and getting to know him via social networks. And if I do say so, he’s bloody brilliant.

As you all know, I wish to become a sports journalist, and my dream from about the age of 12 is to worth for the BBC Sport online team. Therefore, the person I needed to learn from, and to aspire to, was Lewis. A quick Google, a few clicks, and I was following him on Twitter. And that’s where this story sort of begins and ends.

I won’t bore you with Tweets and conversations, but Lewis has been a massive help. He’s advised and helped, and in a way, become a role model for me to aspire to. But most of all, he’s inspired me.

There was a point around Christmas last year that I has ‘writer’s block,’ and I did consider giving up on my dream, and just looking for another. I’ve always enjoyed teaching, so I could do that. And I like advertising and marketing, too, so there’s another avenue to explore. But it was one solitary email from Lewis that got everything back on track, and since then I’ve been more focused and determined than ever.

I hate rejection – it’s the worst feeling in the world by a living mile. Nobody likes being told they’re not good enough, or that what they’ve spent so long working towards isn’t going to happen. And that’s why I can’t be beaten on this one. Lewis has been someone to look up to, not only in a professional capacity, but in a personal one too.

I have a few dreams in life. I’d like to open a patisserie in a suburb in the States. I’d like to visit China, and go to Beijing. I’d quite like to own a gastropub, and pick the menu. I’d like my kids to grow up and be whoever they want to be. I’d like to work for the BBC, and I’d love to work in TV Centre.

With the Sport department moving to the new MediaCity:UK complex in Salford, and TV Centre slated to close completely in 2017, that dream is seemingly just that – a dream. I would, one day, love to work for Lewis, in whatever role he currently has at that point in time. There’s just something exciting and current about his thoughts, ideas, and his team – and it would be (literally) a dream come true to be part of that. Cue cheesy music, awkward glances, and a ‘Happily Ever After’ sign on the screen.

In all seriousness, Lewis has made me realise a dream, and made me crave it even more. If you’re at all interested in writing, journalism, or sport-based media, you have to get in touch with him. I promise you, you won’t regret it at all.


Who Will Replace The Irreplaceable?

Originally posted on Sport Witness.

Since 2002, very little has been spoken of who will fill the biggest shoes in club football. The occasional name has popped up, and the odd piece or two written about where the club will go. Until this month, when suddenly every media outlet in the world wanted to see if they could get Mystic Meg on board in order to predict the future. But the question is still there.

Just who will replace Sir Alex Ferguson at Manchester United?

Luckily, we have a few years to consider it. Fergie has said he reckons he has three or four more years left before hanging up his coat, and walking away from the Manger’s Office at Old Trafford for the final time. And until that day, nothing will be known of who will become the first new manager of Manchester United in nearly 30 years.

Many have said that Jose Mourinho will be the preferred choice of the board and the fans to take over the tenure. He himself has said that he would like a return to England ‘one day’, and it is believed there may be some form of release clause in his contract at Real Madrid. His tactical awareness and continued success across Europe has led to him becoming the front-runner in order to fill Fergie’s shoes, and Sir Alex’s admiration for the ‘Special One’ alone makes him a worthy candidate. However, his tendencies to stay at a club for a relatively short period of time, and also his outspoken nature and criticism of how the game is run could be factors in a decision not to appoint him.

Another name constantly mentioned is that of David Moyes. Fergie is reportedly a big fan of the Scot, who has managed both Preston, and currently Everton. He is the third longest-serving manager in the Premier League, after Ferguson and Arsene Wenger. His success on a shoestring budget has led to him becoming a prominent candidate, and reports last year said that Fergie himself had endorsed Moyes as the future United boss. Again though, his lack of a big club on his CV could prove a problem, alongside the fact he has never had money at his disposal – which could lead to failed buys and adverse effects in the transfer market.

It looks to be a two-horse race for the manager’s post, but until that fateful day we have no idea what is going on. Other names have been linked, such as Mark Hughes, Martin O’Neill, and most notably, Pep Guardiola, but the latter looks likely to stay at Barcelona for as long as they are successful. We could also consider ex-United players under Ferguson as candidates, such as the aforementioned Hughes, Roy Keane, and Steve Bruce, or even Laurent Blanc, manager of the French national team.

I really don’t know who the United board, alongside Sir Alex, will choose, but I know who I want in my heart. And it would involve a dream team involving a certain Eric Cantona…..

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25 Years of Sir Alex, and 18 Years of Me

Originally posted on Sport Witness.

To begin with, I apologise profusely – this is going to be quite a personal, thought-felt post, that I hope can help become part of a much bigger story.

As an 18 year-old Man United fan, I’ve never know any different than the current sign on the manager’s door – Alex Ferguson has been, and currently is, the only United boss I’ve ever known. The only difference has been the addition of a ‘Sir’ on the front of his name.

This weekend sees him celebrate 25 years at the helm of the United team. His guidance, genius and his ability to change games with shrewd tactics and manoeuvres has led to him winning near-on everything, and becoming the longest-serving manager in British football.

37 trophies in those 25 years – a truly incredible fact, especially considering his United career has outlived over 1,000 managers in English football. He has won 836 of the 1,409 games since November 1986, won the Champions League twice in exceptional circumstances, led the club to an unprecedented Treble, and won the Premier League 12 times out of 19 instances. The man is a genius.

There are some who will completely disagree with me, and that’s fine by me, but I genuinely believe Sir Alex Ferguson is the greatest manager of all time. Yes, there is the likes of Bill Shankly, Sir Matt Busby, Bob Paisley and Brian Clough to consider, but Fergie trumps them all. He really does.

All these managers have been in different situations, but I don’t believe any of them have done what Sir Alex has. We are currently in the midst of his sixth regeneration of a squad still capable of winning countless trophies, and his combination of skill and experience with youth, energy and pace is lethal to even the best of teams. The sheer destruction these teams have unleashed on their opposition is down to his fiery Scottish personality, and he builds a team around a core of players, as opposed to just the one great player.

His 1992 Premier League winning squad. His 1996 Golden Generation Double-winning team. The 1999 Treble-winning squad. The 2003 comeback squad. His 2008 Champions League winning team. And now this, the Class of 2011-12, that Fergie himself believes could define his career.

Sir Alex has always remained a firm believer that no-one is bigger than the club itself. His short fuse and ‘hairdryer’ treatment tends to lead to big impact from the players, and his management techniques are acclaimed the world over – even his biggest critics now rate him as one of the best ever.

His squad awareness is completely unique in the modern game. We see the likes of Man City and Chelsea spending millions upon millions of pounds in order to buy the best players available. Fergie doesn’t do that – he adds to the squad where he feels United need strength, and encourages the youth being brought through the academy and the reserves in order to keep building upon the continued success bestowed to the club.

There are countless quotes and honours written and spoken about Sir Alex, but some completely stand out. Eric Cantona, arguably Fergie’s best signing at the club, at just £1.2m from Leeds in 1992, said that he ‘…found the perfect manager and the perfect club. He’s one of the greatest managers in the world.’ When the recognition you receive is from your fellow professionals, you know the job you are doing is certainly a good one.

I remember back in 2002, when Sir Alex was going to retire, that I didn’t really want that to happen. I had just turned nine at the time, and was besotted with football. Ruud van Nistelrooy was my new favourite United player, and Diego Forlan had long blonde hair – something I hadn’t seen on a man before. I remember crying after hearing about the semi-final loss to Bayer Leverkusen in the Champions League, and I also remember that first time I felt that terrible pain of forfeiting a trophy to a rival – the Premier League title. Even back then, you recognise the power a manager has on a team, and quite how legendary he has become. Fergie couldn’t go down beaten, and decided to turn his back on retirement, and ensure United were left in good stead. And here we are today, in the same position we were – with Sir Alex at the top of the game, and still winning trophies.

To say Sir Alex is talented is a massive, massive understatement. Football fans across the globe recognise his achievements, and even rivalries are tucked into a corner in order to admit the man’s legendary status. It’s a beautiful thing.

Saturday’s pre-match presentation was truly quite brilliant. It showed Fergie in the light we don’t get to see very often. A guard of honour, followed by the dedication of the North Stand, which is now known as the Sir Alex Ferguson Stand. A statue to be erected for the start of next season. And not to mention the countless former players spotted in the crowd, all there to honour the great man.

You can have your personal opinions on Sir Alex, but you cannot doubt his wisdom, his genius and his talent. Manchester band Elbow have a song on their third album, titled ‘My Very Best’, and it contains a line that perfectly sums up every United fan’s feelings for Sir Alex.

‘You’ve gone and made a beautiful hole in my heart.’

A big, purple-nosed, Scottish-blooded, Sir Alex hole. A hole that can never, and will never be filled. And long may it continue.

Agree with me? Want to add your tuppence worth? Follow me on Twitter – I’m @Adam9309 – or find me on my own blog!


WARNING: Cheating is STRICTLY Prohibited.

Originally posted on Sport Witness.

The events of the Pakistani cricketers, found guilty of spot fixing, have been unravelled in public and in the media, to the point where even more allegations have been made today during the sentencing. It is a disgraceful story – cheating sportsmen at the top of their game who put a quick buck ahead of an illustrious career. What they’ll get now is a loss of job and a jail term. Lovely stuff, boys….

But it does make you wonder about other sports too. The ICC have caught these cheats with the help of the News of the World and the British media, which is great. Buyt what do we do about other suspected cheats in other sports?

Channel 4 and Dispatches uncovered the ring of Thai businessmen, including former England international Bryan Robson, that allowed for rich foreign investors to buy different Football League clubs. This was, and still is, illegal within British sport, and the FA should be enforcing this. Why not?

What about the racist allegations made against John Terry last week? These have been picked up the the Metropolitan Police, and the FA will then conduct their own investigation, but what happens if he is found guilty? Racism and disturbing the peace is a criminal offence, and therefore should be treated as one – not a slap on the wrists because he’s the England captain on £200,000 a week. Sod that – he is still a human being insulting a human being. If proven guilty, obviously.

We’ve seen it in rugby, too. Back in 2009, ‘Bloodgate’ occurred, with Harlequins winger Tom Richards using fake blood capsules in order to gain a stop in play to get an extra man back on the field. He was banned for twelve months, later reduced to four, and Harlequins were fined £259,000 for the incident. They were punished, but this is still a form of cheating, and should be met by harder actions.

There was the Renault incident in F1 as well, back in 2008. Nelson Piquet Jr. was instructed to crash out the race in order to help team-mate Fernando Alonso win the race, as a safety car was deployed. It led to bans for team boss Flavio Briatore, yet no action against Piquet Jr., as he ‘fully co-operated in uncovering’ the story. Does this mean he should have got away scot free, despite having his own mind and the ability to still say ‘no’?

Cheating should not be condoned in any sport. It should be met with lifetime bans, massive fines, and criminal action if needs be. If we don’t, there is a risk that the future sportsmen and sportswomen of this world will consider cheating okay, and that sporting competition is corrupt, and that’s normal. We need to stamp out the cheats before it’s far, far too late.

Agree with me? Want to add your tuppence worth? Follow me on Twitter – I’m @Adam9309 – or find me on my own blog!


Inspiration Invitations: Poppy Dinsey

Originally posted on General Musings of an Idiot.

In the lead-up to Christmas, I always start some form of ‘blog sets’, as I call them – posts with a shared meaning. This year, or certainly to start off with, I want to write about the people who inspire me, and who have made me do something, achieve something, or aspire to something. It’s called ‘Inspiration Invitations’ – cos I want them to inspire you, too.

Back at the start of 2010, I discovered a blog that I had been told about via the means of Twitter, and immediately followed it. It was so different to anything I’d seen before – new, interesting, a genius idea, a great back story, and a woman wonderfully outspoken, but with dignity, integrity, and with that bit of grit you really want to see from every blogger.

That was Poppy Dinsey, and the blog was What I Wore Today.


If you’re an avid reader of GMOAI, you’ll know I have a bit of an obsession with What I Wore Today, and I tell you all every so often quite how brilliant it is. This may be a tiny blog in a tiny part of the internet, but if I can just make one person have a look and enjoy it, then even better.

Poppy is a massive inspiration for me. The blog was originally a post a day from Poppy’s wardrobe – a New Years’ Resolution in order to wear more clothes accumulated over the years stashed in her wardrobe. The blog grew and grew, becoming more and more functional, with more and more people getting interested and having a look each and every day, and earlier this year, it became a social network for fashion lovers everywhere. A photo is uploaded, tagged with the items you are wearing, and starred by people if they like it. You can then be directed straight to the top, or pair of jeans, or shoes, or whatever, and buy it straight from the site. She even has a bloody iPhone app, for God’s sake.

It wasn’t what her blog became though – it was how she did it. She didn’t let it all go to her head – she was still very true to herself, and the blog grew around her, rather than her growing around the blog. Obviously, there was an element of that, but you know what I mean…. No big-hitting ego, no monstrous claims, no selling-out to the big boys of the online world. It’s still the same old Poppy that we know and love – the sweary, interesting, no qualms, brilliant Poppy.

So why has she inspired me?! For exactly that. Her vision for her blog has made it such a monumental hit, and that’s what is so interesting about it all. There’s no doubting who Poppy is, because she’s the same across everything. It’s really been quite brilliant watching the blog grow, seeing her gain the fame the blog deserves, and I’m really excited about where the future takes it all too.

If it weren’t for Poppy, I’d certainly never have started My Food Revolution, and posted 365 different meals on a blog. And then the domino effect begins – other blogs wouldn’t be where they are, I wouldn’t have gained the work experience I got, I wouldn’t have met the people I did and I wouldn’t have been anywhere near the person and blogger I am now. So in some ways I have Poppy to thank for everything my blogs have led me to so far.

This coming Thursday, I’ll finally meet Poppy at the 140 Characters exhibition, hopefully have a photo taken and be able to tag it and upload it to WIWT. Knowing me, mind you, and the way I get so bloody starstruck, I’ll just cower in a corner and wave politely.

She will have gained better, more acclaimed praise elsewhere – through her numerous newspaper and magazine interviews, the comments people leave all over the net, and also through her Twitter feed. I dunno if she’ll ever find this, but I hope eventually it appears on her Google Alerts and she’ll smile that she actually helped change someone’s life.

Poppy really has inspired me, What I Wore Today has inspired my blogs, and I hope that both will now inspire you. I really do.

To follow Poppy on Twitter, click here, or to find out what all the fuss about, click here to go to What I Wore Today.