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I've spent the last few days repeatedly refreshing social media, convincing myself every update might be the update. With Bruno, Vini Jr and three gorgeous new kits dominating the conversation, here's where I stand.

I've spent the last few days repeatedly refreshing social media, convincing myself every update might be the update. With Bruno, Vini Jr and three gorgeous new kits dominating the conversation, here's where I stand.

Some trilogies are masterpieces. Others should have stopped at two. As I look back at the highs and lows of third instalments, I realise there’s a very good reason I’ve had trilogies on my mind lately…

If Arsenal are serious about taking the next step, where do we genuinely need reinforcements? I attempt to answer that question with questionable tactics, coloured boxes, and the obligatory dig at Chelsea.

I went into an 80-minute football match with zero training and the confidence of a man who still thinks he's 25. Reality had other ideas.

World Cup disappointment, transfer window frustration, and a six-year-old asking better questions than most football pundits.

A nursery worker recently pulled me aside at pick-up and told me a story about the OddSon that left me feeling horrified, embarrassed and strangely impressed.

There's a very good chance one of the Arsenal lads will be "coming home" with the World Cup.

The road to World Cup glory has taken some unexpected turns.

Toy Story 5. Pixar. Two kids. One tray of overpriced nachos. What could possibly go wrong?

One bad decision, one shattered prediction, one broken arm celebration, and one increasingly terrifying Haaland. It's been an eventful couple of World Cup days.

Something new from The OddFather - OddSketches! This one is to commemorate Declan Rice.

British summers are supposed to be mild. Instead I've spent the week melting on a leather sofa, questioning nursery closures, and wondering why my TV room feels like the Sahara. The answer, as usual, involved the OddSon.