I saw Frank doing a dinner at Breightmet United, it was the Friday night that we played at Hull , I had to miss Hull because I'd sponsored a table but the night was brilliant loads of lads had radios listening to the game and with every lull in the game the place erupted in renditions of " Oh Frankie Frankie" .He was fighting a losing battle trying to do his speak and eventually sacked it and just got pissed with everyone, brilliant night.