Don't think Speight really fulfilled his promise. He always looked good but an average of 31 didn't do justice to his talents.
He was one of several players to depart in 1996 (along with Alan Wells, Giddins, Salisbury and Law). That ultimately had a positive effect as it led to the Night of the Long Knives in March 1997 - I still remember the buzzing atmosphere in the Metropole that night, it felt like a revolution (which it was really)
Speight was on fire - looked a dead-cert for England reckoning, until he was struck down by a mystery virus he picked up on a winter tour, which I think developed into ME.
Desperately disappointing for him, and his move to Durham never really came to anything.
Fond memories of the team in those days, Wellsy, David Smith & Bill Athey opening, Big Franklin and Ed Giddins steaming up/down the hill, and fat Eddie and Ian "rank four an over" Salisbury spinning in tandem.
It wasn't a patch on the team that Pigott, Moores and Adams put together though - far more brutal in execution. Could do with a bit of that these days....