Sums up my views.
i took my driving test on the 30th April 1976 and had to listen to a Plastic Manc tester tell me for an hour how they were going to stuff saints 6-o according to him and Bobby Charlton.
Bit my tongue until he told me i had passed and gave me paperwork, then gave him both barrels of what a to**er he was , i often worry about who was next up that day for test