By Martin Samuel, May 21, 2010
Wow. Now I know why you always find me in the kitchen at parties. Apparently, I've been ignoring the golden rule of adult conversation: make stuff up. Lying, we used to call it, but I guess in the modern world we've moved on.
This was Lord Triesman's only transgression, we are now told, sagely. He made up a whole lot of rubbish to impress a girl, said the World Cup was being fixed by Spain with Russia in cahoots, had not a scrap of evidence to support these claims, and then the little minx placed it in the public domain. How inconsiderate.
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