No place like home

Post 39 Wembley is not, and never will be, ‘home’. White Hart Lane was our home. And our magnificent new stadium will be home. We will remain in the same borough, on the very same site, breathing the same N17 air, living the same memories. Wembley is entirely different; it’s in Brent, it’s leased, it […]

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A glory, glory night

Post 9 The date was 17th May 1972. A Wednesday night. A glory, glory night. I was 15 ½ years old and at a posh English boarding school on the other side of London to N17. But that inconvenience wasn’t going to stop me from going to White Hart Lane. At that time I was […]

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