I'm half-way through this. It is well worth a read. It is not a literary (or editorial) great, but it really is extraordinary to read about his journey from miner's son to Villa star. Frightened of his own shadow (but feisty in a strange way) until he got on the pitch where he had no nerves. Also throws some light on the KM culture now under scrutiny. It must have been like being a squaddie for apprentices.