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I always remember my dad laughing and smiling. Holidays always come to mind, we’d go on the best family holidays. I very rarely, if ever, remember the bad times.
I can remember going on a ride called ‘The Tower of Terror’ at Disneyland with my dad. He was laughing so much at how scared I was and how I didn’t want to admit to it. I was only three at the time.
And family BBQs where my dad would always get his guitar out after a few beers and we’d all have a sing along.
As a player and a manager I’m proud of my dad, playing 20 years at the highest level and then managing his national team.
I always watch videos of his goals and old matches. I love watching his old matches and just seeing some of the tackles he used to put in. It always makes me