Froch v Groves: And so begins the trash-talking, the self-posturing between two of Britain's finest boxers ahead of what is being billed - perhaps a little generously - as the biggest bout in British boxing history.
ThE Old Trafford corridors of power are echoing with murmurs of unrest last heard during days of permed hair and shellsuits. The scousers are coming...
Those months of mind-numbing monotony finally appear to be relinquishing their grip on our lives as we once again welcome back the Champions League.
Hox in the Box looks forward to the World Cup in Brazil - assuming it happens - and casts an eye over the January transfer window
If ever there was an example of the transformative power of sport it came on Sunday night in a hotel in the capital of the Philippines, Macau.
So Joey Barton is going to be a 'top manager,' in the same way that I am going to be a leading cardiologist. . .
It's coming up to the time of year again when Europe's finest descend upon Switzerland for a star studded affair to crown the FIFA World Player of the Year. So whose clammy paws will be clasped around the heralded Ballon d'Or trophy this time around?
Is it time we stopped Mo Farah drinking coffee, or would that be a step too far?
It's time for the England football team to move into the 21st century, says Hox. After all, who's 'English' anyway?
With the Premier League season now in full swing, it's clear based on some of the hapless performances we've seen that some clubs are already suffering a serious case of the heebie jeebies
