Forecasting football.  A suspicion over 50 years that I know nothing about the game crystallised this weekend when all four of my home bankers in the Championship failed.  The fact that Kempo's Ipswich banker was also a dud is scant compensation.  What makes it worse to the point of being unbearable is I backed against the lads and doubted the Special One.  I can only say Mea Culpa and award myself the Ridgeway egg-on-face trophy for this week.