I was nine or 10 years old and my father was sacked on Christmas Day. He was a manager, the results had not been good, he lost a game on December 22 or 23. On Christmas Day, the telephone rang and he was sacked in the middle of our lunch.
The moral of the story is not to listen to those who tell you not to play the violin but stick to the tambourine.
When you just work tactically, in pure football sessions, you can see the way they can think football.
I hate to speak about individuals. Players don't win you trophies, teams win trophies, squads win trophies.
So I know all about the ups and downs of football, I know that one day I will be sacked.
I always say that I need competition, and I need competition every week, and in Spain, I was at an amazing club, but I had four matches a year: Barcelona v Real Madrid, Real Madrid v Barcelona, and after that, we'd win 4-0, 5-0, 4-1, 6-1.
