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As I approached my car door I felt a slight vibration in my pocket, it was my agent, Frank Johnson, he was sounding very happy and excited, breathing extremely fast.
"Hello, Alex?" Frank asked.
"Yes, it's me, what do you want Frank?" I replied.
"Well, er, you've just been offered a managing contract, it's at er.."
"Where, tell me you idiotic fool!"
"BURNLEY!" Frank screamed.
"YES!!! YES!!!" I also exclaimed down the phone.
"I know great isn't it, see you in ten Alex" Frank ended the conversation abrubtly. I couldn't believe it, I've supported Burnley since I could think about football, now I'm the manager, I can't get it through my head..
As my car journey began to end, I was still amazed at Burnley offering me the job, I stepped out the car and into Frank's Business reception, and up the lift into his room.
"Hi Frank my main man" I said happily.
"Alright mate, how unbelievabl.." Frank got cut off by a phone on his desk ringing. After he he quickly put the phone down, he exclaimed to me that Burnley wanted the contract's drawn up very soon, to prepare for the new season.
"I don't mind that, sooner the better" I said.
"Okay, your on a plane, tonight!" Frank screamed.
"Erm, okay, I'll go and pack, see you soon Frank."
I walked out the door and down the lift, stil smiling and thinking, "this is my time".
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