I would also say back then we knew the club was skint, so all the endeavors of club officials and players were more appreciated by the die hards when we numbered all but 1,200, on a bad day. This, in spite of much mocking by the stayaways in the playground and work, at a time the club needed support more than ever. What do we have now? A club that’s been over invested in and pumped with cash in return for someones unrealised dream, huge debt, a lot of bad feeling and disenchantment. At one point or other, most who come in leave under a cloud of some kind.
