You've reminded me of when Carroll went to live with Nolan... I used to have this class mental image of Nolan's lass hoying footballs off the roof into the back garden for Carroll, to flick on to Nolan, who'd bury them into one of them little dinky nets you had in the garden as a bairn.
:lol:
That in turn has gave me a mental image of Sammy and Shola practising in the garden, with John Carver tasked with trying to get the ball off them like the guy off Mike Bassett trying to get the ball off the Brazilians, puffing and panting