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This is top flight time machine, I am Andy Hopp, body Dawson, pal, pal. I am San Nifty Delaney, so well.

It's the Seralf Ramsey Odyssey working our way through the biography of Seralf.

I've forgotten the name of the author again, never mind. We are still in the

introduction bit to be quite honest, which is an overview really of our life and career.

And the point where it talks about the, when I'll start to go wrong for Seralf

in the England job in the early 70s, which seemed a long time after winning the World Cup,

and it says the chorus of criticism reached full volume in the early 70s.

When Seralf became more vulnerable because of poor results, he was the roundhead who kept losing

bottles, or if he described himself as the roundhead in FIA meetings. I'm a fucking roundhead.

I want to be beaten. I've had it up to here with these fucking Cavaliers.

There are fucking samples. These Rodney marshes. Yeah, the stab bowls of this world.

He does have a round, I mean, he has a particularly round hate. A lot of baldies like, you know,

you and I, well, you're not bald, but, you know, you have a club closely cropped head doing

our heads, which works quite well in terms of like our, you know, things like logo design.

Oh, yeah, yeah, it looks like a couple of bollocks. Yeah, it's like a couple of bollocks,

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