I got eight O-levels at school...zero in every subject.

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.

But if I wasn't playing, I would drink Saturdays, then Sunday, then Monday. Then I would try and train and it was no good, then have another drink just to pass the day away.

I do want to be a manager one day. It might be 10 years, I don't know when.

Then all the foreigners started coming over. I don't mind that but a lot of teams are laying out fortunes for ordinary players and that's no good for our youngsters coming through.

I'm going to do things when they are right for me.

Daft as a brush? I'm daft, but I'm not daft as a brush!