The Natives Are Getting Restless
By Dave Thomas
November 15 2011
Seeing how generally undemonstrative Eddie Howe is on the touchline made me ponder on the managers at Burnley who have been truly passionate over the years. Harry Potts certainly was. Off the field a quieter more gentle man you could not wish to meet.
Mancini at Villareal was not the first manager to slam his head on the dugout ceiling. During a game Harry would jump up and down in the dugout so often he frequently went home with a lump on his head. He was fined more than once for berating referees and at Reims, furious, in the European Cup he even did the unforgivable and ran on the pitch to put the ball in the correct place for a Reims free kick when the French guy stole about 20 yards. The French eh, never did trust ’em. I never saw Jimmy Mullen close up but they say he too was a touchline ball of fire. Clive Holt told the story in a programme that he was so steamed up at halftime after one poor display that he stormed into the dressing room and started to dish out a real tongue-lashing. Trouble was; it was the wrong dressing room. Stan T was vocal and would stand right at the edge of the box glowering if things were going badly. When Stan was on the touchline and a player was having a ‘mare there was no place to hide. Steve Cotterill: didn’t anyone within hearing distance of him complain that his language was appalling? And he was a whistler, two fingers in the mouth and let fly. Not many women can do this but Mrs T can when she wants me back in the house.
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