You know when the Birmingham Six were let out of prison, and there was that footage of them, emerging into the modern world, after almost 20 years inside, unaware of the way things worked, a world to which they had never really been exposed, a world where they had to learn how to live again, it was so alien to what they had known before?
Or Nelson Mandela, walking down that road with Winnie after being let out of prison, decades breaking rocks on Robben Island, and then he's out and having to come to terms with what must have seemed a whole new dimension to him?
Well, that is exactly how I imagine it must feel for Carlos Sanchez having to play with these fucking muppets after spending the summer playing for Colombia in the world cup.
