The first season when he was our manager in the old second division will live with me forever. It was some of the most free flowing, attacking football I can remember, and was an absolute joy to watch.
There must have been a great team spirit that year, because I lost count of the games we finished with ten men, but it didn't seem to matter as the goals continued to flow. I think the final tally was 108.
It's one of my favourite seasons, and it gave us hope things were finally on the up after years of dogshit.
It didn't work out over the next few years for various reasons, but that's another story.
Nothing will take those memories away.