NOW I know that Roy Keane said that he planned to take a walk around the town on what was his first visit to the City Of The Tribes but what I actually behold on Eyre Square at about midday on Thursday is simply gob-smacking: Keano, dressed in civvies, walking down the street, hand in hand with a big burly bloke in full drag – tight floral print dress, cascading wig of blonde curls, tricky open-toed fashion sandals and pronounced five o’clock shadow.