Opening gambit

So here's the thing. Through the course of watching Liverpool be a bit rubbish last night, I found myself chatting on Twitter about local newspaper photos, and the art, for it is such a thing, of making local nobodies play up to the camera. I forget why, but from such small acorns are potentially great oak tress born. So too are pathetic saplings which get trodden on as soon as they emerge from the soil.

So what better way of launching this blog than with the shot that started it all off:

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