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It came upon a midnight clear that I decided that managing a top premiership side was no longer satisfying for the sole who is the traffic of our tale.
Due to issues not wishing to discuss, the lowly(ish) 2nd div of the green and pleasant land was selected being the lowest I had at the time and so a new manager was born upon our stage. Wee Jock MacBawbag the good old Kiwi stepped forth and chose as his quarry Chester FC. A club of noble tradition, an overstretched wage budget and a reasonable transfer kitty.
On arrival the fans were cautious but gave the benefit of the doubt, and were rewarded with a fantastic start to the season, 2nd after two, Wee Jock did Poo Poo the expectations of relegation avoidance and was heard to utter the phrase 'I am a god' but this was to be his downfall as the season started for real there was agrowing sense that godliness was close to idiocy, as low our galant warrior discovered the joyous slide and slowly but surely dropped a place a game, and when asked by the press if he needed to strengthen a particularly part of the squad then he remained defiant and preached the greatness of the warriors of Chester.
Then eyeing his moment of glory he fielded a strong team for the league cup and failed with casualties, then came the LDV vans trophy and failed.
But he shall go on strongly and he will be sacked! of that there is no doubt
LLM a first foray...... sort of 
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