RIP to Motty, who really does seem to have been a lovely guy, but I have to say, he was probably one of the greatest commentators at putting me off England in every single tournament. I'd come to the start of the WC or Euros thinking, "there's a few Liverpool players here, maybe it would be good to see them do well". 5 mins into the first match against Sweden or some such Motty squeezes a reference in to 1966 and I'm like, "nah. Fuck them".