Get off my lawn!
Get off my lawn!
That wasn't just eastern Europe, there was this right old drunken tramp from Glasgow. He was more of a general p*sshead than Generalissimo though.When exactly did managers of East European teams stop looking like vodka-soaked members of the politburo and start looking like architects/interior designers?
Never once looked out of place in this team.Almost… almost like he is actually a very good player!
sounds about right looking at savi’s age :)Summer 2003 when he was 12….:|