I remember him vaguely as he played during the time I was gradually switching my allegiance from being a ST holder at Old Trafford so I just went to games when me & my dad couldn’t get to a United away game.
Anyway, what sticks in my mind above anything he was capable of on the football field was the amount of grief that he used to get from the crowd every time something he tried didn’t quite work out.
Even my dad who was just dragged along by me & didn’t have an allegiance to Latics, commented that he was bar far the most skillful player on the team yet got stick, from some, from start to finish