I was playing in an end of season game on a rock hard surface, my mate playing just in front of me went up to head the ball under a challenge he went down like nymar and we all laughed at him, as we would, but as he got to his knees he held his hand to his throat and with his other outstretched arm he was pleading to our bench, ambulace came, northern general, iwent to see his brother who was coincidentally playing at concord Park to tell him as they came off at half time, he laughed and said,he's a puff, (we did in the day ) I went to my girlfriends house only to receive a phone call from my brother who went to the hospital to tell me he had died as soon as he was in hospital, he was around 25, a great laugh, a Wednesday fan, it was because of him I got arrested in the penny farthing when he came over with the words "trouble" he was chatting some bird up when her boyfriend turned up,how many times have you heard that!
It all kicked off,coppers came in and I spent a night with him in water lane, one day I will tell you an interesting story of the evening/night, his name was Phil (coincidentally) Bramhall, known as as crumb, sad memory, good luck to the young lads family and friends.hope you don't mind me sharing that story.