blake
School Cricketer
Hey everyone. There's been a recent growth of stories in here, so I may as well figure I would post my one. I'm currently up to around 2013, so I will post in the seasons that occurred from 2008 to 2013 in updates... and then, start posting a month by month summary. I apologise for the late start of updates.. but seeing the other threads has inspired me to keep going with this save, which I have been so happy with.
---------------------------------------------
Leagues Loaded (all to bottom division): England, France, Germany, Holland, Northern Ireland, Poland, Ireland, Scotland, Spain, Wales
Database Size: Large
Version: 8.0.2
Currency: AUD
Wages: Yearly
On the 1st of July, 2007, I started my quest as a manager. My only experience ever in football was when I used to play in a small sunday-league competition, before I eventually retired age 28, due to the strain of it as well as the desire to take up managing. I was 30 years old at this stage, approaching my 31st birthday, and keen to get into managing. It would seem like a ridiculous idea for a club to appoint me - I had never played the game at a high-level, and I had no experience whatsoever, not even as an assistant manager or coach. But, still, I held faith that some team would give me a chance - one chance, that was all I needed to glory.
I sent in applications to all the clubs that were without a manager, and even some that weren't - hoping that their manager was indeed under pressure, although I don't think the Manchester United board really considered my application for too long. After a week, I had received mostly rejections - after all, who would want to appoint a 30 year old with no experience? I was beginning to grow disheartened - when, on the 8th of July, I received a letter from a chairman named Dennis Clarke.
"Blake,
We have received your application for the Queens University of Belfast job, and despite your limited experience, we cannot find any other managers willing to take us forward, and we are willing to give you a chance. We are a small club in Northern Ireland, and we are located in Belfast. Are you willing to take the job?
Signed,
Dennis Clarke
I couldn't believe what was going on - I was thrilled. Who cares who the Queens University were - I had a job! This could be what was needed to kick-start my career. I needed no hesitation what all, as I fumbled with the pen, writing out a quick shaky response. I began to pack my bags, and went and caught the next plane to Belfast.
I caught up with the chairman before too long and discussed figures. It was hardly a lucrative role - they were prepared to offer me just $21,500 a year on a two year deal - and if I didn't perform, they wouldn't hesitate to show me the door. Despite, this, expectations were low within QUB - the media predicted them 11th of 12th in the Second Division of Northern Ireland, and they were widely tipped to go down. Still, I was determined to keep QUB alive and out of relegation - otherwise, my career with them would be gone too and it would be back to the tough days of unemployment.
Ground: Newforge Lane
Capacity: 1000
Media Prediction: 11th
This was where my journey would begin - at a tiny Irish club known as QUB, who had just 40 season ticket holders and a tiny ground. It was going to be a very interesting season.
---------------------------------------------
Leagues Loaded (all to bottom division): England, France, Germany, Holland, Northern Ireland, Poland, Ireland, Scotland, Spain, Wales
Database Size: Large
Version: 8.0.2
Currency: AUD
Wages: Yearly
On the 1st of July, 2007, I started my quest as a manager. My only experience ever in football was when I used to play in a small sunday-league competition, before I eventually retired age 28, due to the strain of it as well as the desire to take up managing. I was 30 years old at this stage, approaching my 31st birthday, and keen to get into managing. It would seem like a ridiculous idea for a club to appoint me - I had never played the game at a high-level, and I had no experience whatsoever, not even as an assistant manager or coach. But, still, I held faith that some team would give me a chance - one chance, that was all I needed to glory.
I sent in applications to all the clubs that were without a manager, and even some that weren't - hoping that their manager was indeed under pressure, although I don't think the Manchester United board really considered my application for too long. After a week, I had received mostly rejections - after all, who would want to appoint a 30 year old with no experience? I was beginning to grow disheartened - when, on the 8th of July, I received a letter from a chairman named Dennis Clarke.
"Blake,
We have received your application for the Queens University of Belfast job, and despite your limited experience, we cannot find any other managers willing to take us forward, and we are willing to give you a chance. We are a small club in Northern Ireland, and we are located in Belfast. Are you willing to take the job?
Signed,
Dennis Clarke
I couldn't believe what was going on - I was thrilled. Who cares who the Queens University were - I had a job! This could be what was needed to kick-start my career. I needed no hesitation what all, as I fumbled with the pen, writing out a quick shaky response. I began to pack my bags, and went and caught the next plane to Belfast.
I caught up with the chairman before too long and discussed figures. It was hardly a lucrative role - they were prepared to offer me just $21,500 a year on a two year deal - and if I didn't perform, they wouldn't hesitate to show me the door. Despite, this, expectations were low within QUB - the media predicted them 11th of 12th in the Second Division of Northern Ireland, and they were widely tipped to go down. Still, I was determined to keep QUB alive and out of relegation - otherwise, my career with them would be gone too and it would be back to the tough days of unemployment.

Ground: Newforge Lane
Capacity: 1000
Media Prediction: 11th
This was where my journey would begin - at a tiny Irish club known as QUB, who had just 40 season ticket holders and a tiny ground. It was going to be a very interesting season.
Last edited: