It's transfer deadline day tomorrow, and if it all feels a little wearingly familiar, there's a good reason for that.
The final day of every January and August should be made an official bank holiday for lovers of half-baked half-truths, baseless conjecture and outright lies.
A few deals will no doubt get done, and some of them might even be important.
But you can expect that same old feeling of anticlimax: like hanging around at a rubbish gig next to an excitable reveller who insists the Beatles are about to come on. Then finally, after hours of waiting, Kula Shaker take the stage and youRead More »from Deadline Day: What will happen