I watched many strange games in Manchester.
In one of them, Man City destroyed Tottenham Hotspur for 88 minutes. But they did not have Jimmy Greaves and Alan Gilzean. Two break-aways, two flicked headers, two goals. Tottenham won 2-0. The pair of them walked off the field chortling, pair of baldy bastards. But Alan Gilzean, what a f***ing player! But so was Greaves, one has to confess.