Oh I still like to look Andrew, but only as a semi interested observer. Somewhere in the deep recesses in my mind I can feel Coxsides' pain, we all had it once.
I'm far from being in my box (I hope) but I've fully accepted that this Plymouth Argyle bears no resemblance to that which gave me so much pain and pleasure for 50+ years and that is pretty liberating. Let the chancers, property moguls (ha!), Z list local celebrities, journeymen players and managers, hopeful youngsters and those poor souls who still think it all matters get on with it, I've found a zillion better things to do with my life.