there wont be many on here who will remember much at all about Catterick
Still a few of us to tell the tale citizen.
You have to remember that in the 1960's , outside 'swinging London', Liverpool was the centre of the world.
Everton played with an elan and swagger that epitomised the promise of a renewed post war optimism.
After the grim 1950's, people had jobs, leisure time for the working class was increased, and a packed Goodison was rocking every second Saturday at 3-00pm. I can still remember the sounds and smells today.
Catterick was a man of contradictions, taciturn, distant, and a strict disciplinarian, and yet his teams played with a freedom and style that belied the mans characteristics.
Whilst Shankley bullied, blustered, and pontificated bull***t 'philosophy' , Catterick quietly, and with a degree of class, moulded the team we all knew and loved.
So privileged and proud to be old enough to have enjoyed the 60's and 80's dynasties.