Fights, frights and Declan Rice: How West Ham gave me the night of my life | Tom Peck

It felt at times like it might last forever. Like they might never stop singing, never go home, that the mini Cresswells zigzagging about the six-yard box had somehow slipped the surly bonds of bedtime. What else is there, frankly, that keeps the little kid alive inside the fading grown-up quite like football, asks Tom Peck

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Author: Tom Peck