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... ng room of our flat in Moss Side, watching FA Cup finals on a television with a dodgy aerial, the picture flickering and the commentary crackling, and imagining what it would be like to walk down that tunnel and step onto that pitch and hear the noise echo off the arch.
I never imagined I’d be walking out as a manager. And I never imagined I’d be this nervous.
Saturday, November 18th. The bus crawled up Olympic Way, and through the tinted windows, the arch came into view that imp ...
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