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WHEN I started watching football, I didn't really understand the role of the manager, and I certainly didn't appreciate it. Games were won and lost on the pitch and only the players could influence the outcome. The manager merely scribbled a few words in the match programme extending a "warm welcome" to the opposition.
In those days, all managers wore a collar and tie, increasing their remoteness from the ten-year-old me still further. And dugouts were just that: semi-underground lairs.See the full content of this document
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Footloose Jim's Flash Dancing Is the New Saturday Fever
Managers have certainly evolved since then and maybe the most highly-developed of the species is Jimmy Calderwood. Unencumbered by the reticences of the past, Jimmy treats the...
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