….i remember chasing a through ball once that ran through and bounced into the keepers hands. As it did so, I’d put the breaks on and we bumped ever so lightly into each other. I’d turned side on to him and he ever so slightly put his knee into the side of my right leg behind my knee.
It was totally innocuous, nobody noticed a thing but a few minutes later it was half-time and I had to come off. With my foot planted I suppose that keeper ‘opened up my knee’ by hitting it side on. It wasn’t too bad walking in a straight line but any deviation was agony. I remember how much of a challenge it was getting in and out of my car.
No scans in those days, the suggestion was I’d ‘tweaked a ligament’ and I reckon it was at least 8 weeks before I started playing again.