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MARCH 2012
bzzz bzzz ... bzzz bzzz ...
The phone on the bedside table began to vibrate, reluctant to get up, he finally decided to pick it up.
"Its Seven o'clock in the frickin morning, who would be ccalling me now?"
Me: Hello?
Unknown: Yes, is this Mr Steko?
Me: Yes, may I ask who's calling?
Lyall Gorman: This isLyall Gorman from the Western Sydney Wanderers. How are you doing this morning?
Me: Yea not to bad ay.... Western Sydney Wanderers ... that new A-League team ye?
Lyall: I was just wondering if you were free today around three pm? I would like to discuss some business with you.
Me: Umm ... yea sure mate, where would you like to meet?
Lyall: City Extraon Church St Parra, see you then.
"The ****?"
Later that day at City Extra.
"I'm a lil'early. Enough time for a smoke"
As he lit his cigarette he could see a someone walk towards him. The man wore a all-black suit and his hair was slicked back. He also had a black folder tucked beneath his right armpit.
"This man obviously know what I look like ... how and why?
Lyall: G'day. Shall we sit?
He said as he pointed to a table outside of the Cafe. Kristian followed him to the table and took a seat. Noticing that his cigarette was still lit, he leaned over to the table next to theirs and grabbed the ash tray and gently placed it on their table.
Lyall: Ok straight to business. Me and my co-workers at the Western Sydney Wanderers are currently looking for a manager for our teams first season in the A-League. We have have noticed that you have had much success with Sydney United in the New South Wales Premier League and would like to offer you the job.
"What?!!!!!"
Me: Ummm well yea sure ill do it ... umm if you ... uhh ... really think I'm the right person.
Lyall: Of course we are sure... Oh **** look at the time, Ive got other things to do but Ill call you later on and we can get the contract and everything eelse sorted alright?
Me: Yea no problem.
Lyall: See you.
Lyall then stood up, shook Kristian's hand and left the cafe.
"Weve only ever talked for less then five minutes and I'm going to be managing his team.... What's going on?"
bzzz bzzz ... bzzz bzzz ...
The phone on the bedside table began to vibrate, reluctant to get up, he finally decided to pick it up.
"Its Seven o'clock in the frickin morning, who would be ccalling me now?"
Me: Hello?
Unknown: Yes, is this Mr Steko?
Me: Yes, may I ask who's calling?
Lyall Gorman: This isLyall Gorman from the Western Sydney Wanderers. How are you doing this morning?
Me: Yea not to bad ay.... Western Sydney Wanderers ... that new A-League team ye?
Lyall: I was just wondering if you were free today around three pm? I would like to discuss some business with you.
Me: Umm ... yea sure mate, where would you like to meet?
Lyall: City Extraon Church St Parra, see you then.
"The ****?"
Later that day at City Extra.
"I'm a lil'early. Enough time for a smoke"
As he lit his cigarette he could see a someone walk towards him. The man wore a all-black suit and his hair was slicked back. He also had a black folder tucked beneath his right armpit.
"This man obviously know what I look like ... how and why?
Lyall: G'day. Shall we sit?
He said as he pointed to a table outside of the Cafe. Kristian followed him to the table and took a seat. Noticing that his cigarette was still lit, he leaned over to the table next to theirs and grabbed the ash tray and gently placed it on their table.
Lyall: Ok straight to business. Me and my co-workers at the Western Sydney Wanderers are currently looking for a manager for our teams first season in the A-League. We have have noticed that you have had much success with Sydney United in the New South Wales Premier League and would like to offer you the job.
"What?!!!!!"
Me: Ummm well yea sure ill do it ... umm if you ... uhh ... really think I'm the right person.
Lyall: Of course we are sure... Oh **** look at the time, Ive got other things to do but Ill call you later on and we can get the contract and everything eelse sorted alright?
Me: Yea no problem.
Lyall: See you.
Lyall then stood up, shook Kristian's hand and left the cafe.
"Weve only ever talked for less then five minutes and I'm going to be managing his team.... What's going on?"