In 1957/8 I was working on the Counter at Manchester Post Offices. Lived with my sister at the time.
A lad I worked with had a motor scooter and we would often, in the evenings, go to a reachable match.
One evening Huddersfield were at home to Stoke City. We went along. Huddersfield were not that good,
however they had this thin slip of a lad with blonde hair. He covered every inch of the pitch, never stopped running.
Huddersfield lost 0-1.
The young lad was 17 years old.
Name? Denis Law.
From that day, to the end of his career I followed his progress.
One of the best players I ever saw.
BTW, my mate was a City fan.
A lad I worked with had a motor scooter and we would often, in the evenings, go to a reachable match.
One evening Huddersfield were at home to Stoke City. We went along. Huddersfield were not that good,
however they had this thin slip of a lad with blonde hair. He covered every inch of the pitch, never stopped running.
Huddersfield lost 0-1.
The young lad was 17 years old.
Name? Denis Law.
From that day, to the end of his career I followed his progress.
One of the best players I ever saw.
BTW, my mate was a City fan.