Brilliant idea, Berkshire. What do you reckon, groundsman? Head caterer?
Okay, Mr Knight, listen up. Once you have delivered our brand new ground after saving us from certain extinction we don't want to hear you harping on about what a fantastic job you've done for us and the doubtless fact that you have gone down as arguablely the most important man in our club's history. We want you to smile quietly, be grateful that you've spent so much of your own money on us, and walk away.