TV is shit. Snooker is shit. So why is it that putting the two together gives such an irresistible combination?
Yes I must admit that having spent the last few days in bed, ill, with nothing to do but watch TV, I've found myself drawn in to watching the snooker grand prix.
Congratulations to John Higgins, who won it purely because I was watching. I'm a good luck charm to him you see, because we're May 18th identical twin birthday brothers.
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