Jeesus H Christ he's nuttier than I thought he was. We train at a veniue about 13 ( yes 13) miles from us. Ir is called Beaversbrook. A cracking complex.
You know I had a holiday home near Lyme Regis and one year on a very hot and sunny day I went to buy beverages for me and the more significant other. After purchasing said items and returning to the better half. I paused and locked eyes with this geezer who was wearing his smart suit jacket over his shoulders without his arms being in the sleeves you know like kents wear em. He was linking arms with a beautiful blonde who was also dressed like going to a ball.
I am good at reading body language and he imo made it very clear that he wished I would not say a word to him and gave me the feeling that I was a peasant.
I never spoke with him and infact never intended to speak with him at all.
But to me since then he has been a kent and will always be a kent.
His only saving grace for me is that he really wanted to manage us but lost out to Paolo Di Canio.
UTR and UTL




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