Eventful career finally comes full circle for relaxed
Yorke
A YEAR ON THE WEAR: CAMP NOU, Barcelona, May 26th,
1999, the witching hours before kick-off in the European Cup final.
It is a time to be nervous, a time to be focused on the immediate
future only. But not Dwight Yorke. Such is the clichéd image
of the happy-go-lucky West Indian, Yorke might have been expected
to be thinking about post-match antics if not the game itself, but
instead, on reaching the stadium, Manchester United's centre
forward lapsed into reflection. He took out his mobile phone and
made a call of gratitude to Graham Taylor. Login or subscribe for more.
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