I take responsibility for myself and what I do now.
No one is ever going to be as good as I was
I fought back, got injured again and I had to have another operation. I got down and depressed and I think I was drinking more than I should. Well, I know I was.
It was a big relief off my shoulder.
I do want to be a manager one day. It might be 10 years, I don't know when.
What is the world coming to when you get a red card and get fined two weeks' wages for calling a grown man a wanker?