Prior to Anelka signing, other than Dennis Tueart, the only striker of genuine quality that I ever saw play for City.
A signing that came completely out of the blue; an imperious debut in front of legions of blues in the sunshine; an injury hampered season; occasional moments of utter genius; a reckless sending off; fall outs over unpaid wages; a season ending with inevitable disappointment - followed by a surreptitious disposal to Sampdoria after the season ticket deadline had passed.
Has such a fleeting playing career ever so effectively encapsulated the pre-Mansour mercurial nature of this football club?