Funny article by Jeremy Clarkson in the Times about the merits of rugby as opposed to football. I find myself fascinated with rugby without really knowing what's going on some of the time myself. And even when a game of rugby is not one of the best it can still be amazingly nerve-wrecking and exciting because of the way the points can mount up while the clock ticks away. And there is no annoying grand-standing of prima-donna egos such as goes on in football with players whingeing to the referee and (most often Italian) players falling to the ground at the slightest hint of a physical challenge. So now England are up against either Argentina or South Africa in the final. Bring it on!
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