When I was eight I was taken by my dad to my first football match at Old Trafford – and there I formed my allegiance. Now whilst I won’t go to the games anymore (LUHG), they’re still, and always will be, my team. I was also privileged to be of the age that meant I saw the United Trinity play – but for me the finest – for all the undoubted skill and flair of Bobby and George – was the original King Denis. And there's a great kids poem about him by Gareth Owen - called simply 'Denis Law'.
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