2008 Brazilian Grand Prix

It’s over – it’s gone to the wire again, and a couple of days on the champagne/lager/guinness/glock hangovers have faded and our boy who is not always our boy but sometimes is our boy is finally world champion.

We boo far too many people to be good sportsfans and we get hysterical as one of the better seasons of formula one goes down to the very last corner

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