View attachment 294842Sunday, 12 July 2015 10:04AM
"Georges, good morning," I said to my France, Belgium and Netherlands scout Georges Grun as I answered my mobile.
"It is a beautiful morning, Enrico, but I think you'll be cursing when you hear what I have to tell you," he said.
"Hrngh. Alright. Out with it."
"It's about Andreas Cornelius..."
"****."
"I just read in the French papers that he's signed with Lille..."
"Mother****ing ********** sonufabitch!" I said in English on cue. Then returning to Italian which Georges speaks better. "Let me guess, Lille are in ... what ... fkn Europa League?"
"Yes."
"****! ****!" I swore some more in English. Then back to Italian. "And let me guess that they fkn paid fkn Copenhagen less than we would have but his salary is larger. ****!"
"Once again, you have it correct, boss," Georges replied.
"Well, we're going to need to find someone else," I said calmly even though I was still steamed.
"I took the liberty of pulling together a list of players we already know about," Georges said. "First, there's Chievo's Alberto Paloschi. Your Italian scouts know him best. He'll be expensive, but you know what you'll be getting with him. There's also this young German, um, he's also American. I believe his Dad is American. Augsburg have him listed for loan. He is very quick and is a good finisher. These two are our best options without doing more scouting."
"Thanks, Georges," I said.
"You've got training starting soon, yes?"
"Not for a while, noon."
"Well, I'll send out an email to everyone anyway and start the process of finding more potential strikers."
"Thanks Georges. Much appreciated."
"Au revoir."
"Ciao."