All That Glitters Is Not GLT or "Don't Attend Your Own Funeral as a Guy Named Phil Shipley"
If a nervous, furtive Hungarian wearing a fake beard and an air of desperation slipped through the back streets of Donetsk, Ukraine in the wee hours of the morning today, ducking in and out of the kind of dark, cheerless bar where anything is available for a price and no one uses their real name, it's entirely understandable. He'd be the goal-line official from the England-Ukraine match, and former Nancy Boy Michel Platini wants him…