I sometimes wondered if he was doing it on purpose. I mean, Callum Davidson, Trevor Benjamin, Simon Royce. Lee — for ****’s sake — Marshall. The opening day 0-5 against newly-promoted Bolton ****ing Wanderers. Wycombe’s Teletext goal. Things that simply wouldn’t happen with a real football manager doing his best.
Taylor ran past me once on Saffron Lane. Looked like he’d been going for absolutely hours, he was dark red and dripping with sweat. I was actually pleased to see in person that he could put some effort into something.
Still, fair ****s to the bloke. He’s gone around the world several times over doing football shit. I’d swap.