Let’s hope this turns out to be as good as everyone hopes - one of the few genuinely appetising matches of the initial stages.
My money’s on Portugal - but Spain may either be a disheartened rabble or an inspired team, after the shambles of sacking their coach two days ago.
It can’t be any worse than this afternoon’s apology for a match - from what little I could bear to watch, there were 28 players all trying for the “Most Ludicrous Feigned Injury” prize - served Morocco right when (after endless time-wasting) they conceded an own goal in injury time.
Following my draws in the sweep at work this morning I'd like to put my comments on Mr Ronaldo to one side for the duration of Portugal's time in the competition.