When I left college I wanted to be a vet. I wanted to be the next James Herriott.
Just in time, I was warned by a local vet that I would probably spend my time up to my armpits in arseholes.
It all seems so long ago. Then suddenly this morning it only seemed like yesterday when I logged in and read all the posts from miserable sods who cannot wait to have a pop at anyone connected to making City the best team in the land.
Don’t get me wrong, I love a good debate, but I have a strong dislike of bullshit.
Just in time, I was warned by a local vet that I would probably spend my time up to my armpits in arseholes.
It all seems so long ago. Then suddenly this morning it only seemed like yesterday when I logged in and read all the posts from miserable sods who cannot wait to have a pop at anyone connected to making City the best team in the land.
Don’t get me wrong, I love a good debate, but I have a strong dislike of bullshit.