TheLuckDuck
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This save is being played on the US Pro Rel database made by papam which can be found on the Steam Workshop
Despite being a member of this forum for a while, this will be my first Football Manager 2016 story, in light of this I decided a great place to start would be a nation of never managed before, America! Not only that, but the American lower leagues!
I have absolutely no idea how football in America works, so please join me on this adventure of highs but mainly catastrophic lows
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I guess this is the reason I, a job-less 23-year-old, whose qualifications numbered 3 A-Levels and a National B Licence, decided to jump on a plane to America and follow my dream of becoming a football manager.
The destination of the flight was Baltimore, home to 620,000 people, but most importantly my old school-friend Elis, who had somehow scored me a gig at local amateur side, Baltimore Bohemians, who play in the Northeast Division of the Premier Development League. I would be living with Elis in his flat until my inevitable sacking.
This could be the start of something beautiful, or not, but I'm sure it will be something
Wish me luck!
Despite being a member of this forum for a while, this will be my first Football Manager 2016 story, in light of this I decided a great place to start would be a nation of never managed before, America! Not only that, but the American lower leagues!
I have absolutely no idea how football in America works, so please join me on this adventure of highs but mainly catastrophic lows
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It's Football, Not Soccer! An American Adventure
America has always fascinated me, everything from it's ludicrously commercialised sporting events (more on that later) to it's fascinating history. The thing that interested me most about America, however, was it's seemingly unjustifiable refusal to embrace the game the world loved, with some even suggesting that football was responsible for "moral decay in America" (seriously).
I guess this is the reason I, a job-less 23-year-old, whose qualifications numbered 3 A-Levels and a National B Licence, decided to jump on a plane to America and follow my dream of becoming a football manager.
The destination of the flight was Baltimore, home to 620,000 people, but most importantly my old school-friend Elis, who had somehow scored me a gig at local amateur side, Baltimore Bohemians, who play in the Northeast Division of the Premier Development League. I would be living with Elis in his flat until my inevitable sacking.
This could be the start of something beautiful, or not, but I'm sure it will be something
Wish me luck!