You really know when you're getting older when you genuinely feel a pang of poignancy at the news of somebodys death - and by 'somebodys', I mean a person carrying a pretty significant public profile that you've kind of witnessed over so many years.
Big Jack - part of our upbringing in so many ways.
21 yrs at Leeds [21yrs!!!!!! FGS!!], and then a career in management.
The thing that really defined him was the fact that he was his own man, and interestingly enough probably more 'happy', more at peace with himself than his brother, even though her was never the 'footballer' that his brother was - as he would be the first to acknowledge. One the creator, the other........the destroyer.
The thing that really stands out for me is: blimey, what a life!!
RIP