A Fine Mess You Have Got Us Into, Stanley
Cullis In Kenilworth Road Doghouse
If you thought managers didn’t blow their top in the days before they were given a technical area to roam around and a fourth official to use as a verbal punch-bag, think again. Even a devout church-goer like Stan Cullis, with his well-known aversion to swearing and from an era when the game might often have been regarded as more gentlemanly, did not lead a life exclusively above the red mist.