Another dying old man fighting against the dark.
Stuck in the 60's he's failed to adapt to the modern game like so many of his contemporaries. They confuse the times when they were happy as being the best times. I do the same myself. I wistfully remember the great times I had following City, and then realise that they were great times for me, not necessarily City!
The mind plays tricks as you get older, the summers were warmer, the snow always fell on Christmas Day, the football was somehow nobler, more pure, and better than it is now.
All bollocks of course.
Football has pretty much always been bought and paid for since the abolition of the maximum wage in the early 60's.
Is Glanville and his ilk suggesting we go back to those days?
Like I say, these opinions say more about the writers than it does about football nowadays.