THE first time I encountered Kelvin Etuhu was at a press conference just before Manchester City faced Liverpool in the second leg of the 2006 FA Youth Cup final.
It was, for the first few minutes or so, an awkward occasion. Etuhu, who was just about to turn 18, was unsurprisingly a little uncomfortable facing a room full of journalists. And those reporters only knew so much about the ins and outs of City’s youth team. Read the rest of this entry »