Those of you who like being annoyed enough to follow me on twitter will know that I have an essential weakness which in the eyes of some makes me an impure and ineffective right-winger: That I like sports.
Liking sports provokes an anger in some people on what we might call the “new, populist, right”. I present to you, for example, this exchange between noted online gaelic warrior poet Michael “Mick” O’Keeffe and one of his followers on Sunday night, while Rory McIlroy was either in the midst of a moment of genius, or calamity, as is his way.
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