This whopper Beesley, sharp of dress, dim of mind thinks there's so little worth talking about just now, he's written an article about Walcott and shoe-horned in references to Samuel Eto'o. This on 17 August 2023. It beggars belief. He's lazy, no interest in Everton, never leaves his house unless he has to travel to Old Hall Street for a podcast where he has no insight or analysis to offer anyway. We deserve better.