Summary
Remember Jos Hooiveld when he arrived at Celtic? Couldn't stop him talking, couldn't write quickly enough to record all the interesting things he had to say.
When you heard that the Dutchman was coming for a chat then you whipped the notebook open and just prayed that you had enough blank sheets to house his views. He was the rarest of beasts; an Old Firm player with opinions and eloquence. All hail, Jos. The centre-half who never stopped giving.See the full content of this document
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Hooiveld Finds No Room for Sentiment
They got to Jos, though. Inevitable, really. Most Old Firm players have an operation performed on them when they get overly talkative in the press and it's obvious Jos is no different. They did a quotectomy on him somewhere along the line. Yanked out the bits of him that made him so quoteable and tossed them in a skip.
He sat down for a natter yesterday on the way to Utrecht and you could tell he was the same engaging fella he always was ...See the full content of this document
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