Thank you to managers who attended last night’s end-of-season debrief on the pavement outside an exclusive central London venue.
The Chairman would say it was memorable, but frankly details at the end are as blurred as the purpose of the FIFA ethics committee.
Those not present missed a remarkable story about sneaking out of a wedding in France to watch the Champions League final, drinking a bottle of Beaujolais and causing a scene when they wouldn’t let him bring two local peons into the reception after the match.
If this sounds like you then you’re just the calibre of manager the Kenna is looking for. We need more of you to offest the smug-as-hell-even-though-their-shirt-is-tucked-into-their-pants brigade.