I am in my eighth decade. I was born to parents already in their 40s who were born before WW1. All four of my grandparents were born in the 1880s. All of them were dirt poor living near the docks in Bootle where I started life without a bathroom and an outside toilet. I am eternally grateful to all of them though in that they taught me good manners, to say please & thankyou.etc.I am no doubt regarded as a dinosaur but so much about modern life sickens me.
One example I saw recently was a much younger guy in an open top BMW drive into a full car park, circle the spaces and then take the only vacant one, a disabled spot next to the entrance and then saunter into the building. I had parked streets away and walked. I am certainly no paragon but basic decency costs nothing.
Moronic. They werenât completely out of it, they will be now. Plus, while he isnât my favourite manager by a country mile, the organizational failings that have Burnley where they are not really directly attributable to him.
I suspect he ends up being a member of the Allardyce club of managers who get hired when someone gets fired, while Burnley will be fighting relegation to League One two years from now.
