I went on against Chelsea in 91.
I knew exactly what to do.
I told Phil King he was a legend. Soaked up the boos. Then, when I was on the edge of the pitch I shouted, “Carlton, Carlton, Carlton” as the team did a lap of honour. It wasn’t a chant. I was calling his name as I wanted a chat. A bit like Alan Partridge shouting, “ Dan, Dan, Dan...”
He ignored me. Best of all the moment is captured on League Cup Glory.
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