I'm immune. Club closure aside, nothing can/will surprise me.
It's a slow and deadening process of desensitisation.
Reminds me of gratuitously edited charity appeals on TV.
Feel I've now become so overexposed to slow-motion footage of poverty-stricken children reaching towards a camera while Coldplay plays in the background on TV I just flick indifferently through the channels until they've gone away tutting disapproval that they should ever have had the audacity to intrude upon my life and the unbroken stream of entertainment my short attention span demands.
Don Rogers could break as a new name trying to sue the club tomorrow and I'd struggle to muster an exclamation of outrage or surprise anymore.
