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One of the first matches I went to on my own. One of Bill McGarry's last games before he left us in the lurch because "Wolves have more potential".
I can remember sitting on the station platform waiting to go home, with the Beatles tune Those Were the Days sung by Mary Hopkin rattling through my head. We were newly promoted then too and struggling. But I was determined to carry on. A few months later Mr John appointed this unknown called Robson ......