City have fallen foul of Uefa’s curiously subjective FFP structures and now the roof is falling in, writes Simon Curtis.

Has there ever been a more aptly named footballer than George Best?

MICHAEL O’LEARY donned the green shirt yesterday but Keano, Duffer and Big Dunney can rest easy — Micko is not making a late bid for inclusion on the Trapair flight to Poland next summer.

WITH apologies to the so-called Madchester rock scene of the late eighties, when the likes of the Stone Roses and the Happy Mondays first stalked the land, it’s surely past time that the name Mad City entered the football lexicon.