His time with Dale was over all too
fast. In fact, whilst he may have been at the club for around a few
seasons in total, it was in reality just one season that we got out of
Alan Johnson. He
was brought to the club by Graham Barrow and up until that point in his
career, he hadn't really done a great deal. He'd spent some time at Wigan
and a bit more at Lincoln, followed by a spell playing in Hong Kong before
arriving at Spotland.
He made an immediate impact,
forming a great partnership at the back with current Dale boss Keith Hill.
In what was an otherwise largely forgettable season, Johnson was one of
the few highlights.
He was everything. For a start,
just by the way he looked, he'd have scared the s**t out of most forwards
in our division. It was no wonder that he attracted the nickname of
Psycho. You just would not get past him.
But for someone who looked as
menacing as he did, he was a very clean player. His reading of the game
was wonderful, and whilst if he tackled you you'd have known about it, he
always did so fairly and for a central defender of his type, he picked up
very few bookings. He'd be flying in to tackles, but would always get the
ball.
But after one season where he was
ever present and walked away with practically every Player of the Season
trophy going, then that was it. In the pre-season build up to the
following year, he picked up a ligament injury which if memory serves me
right ended up being misdiagnosed, and it eventually transpired that it
was a cruciate injury, ruling him out for the whole of the next season,
and most of the next.
We had a brief comeback from him
where he managed a handful of appearances from him, but it was never the
same, and that injury had pretty much robbed him of his career. A real
shame for both the club and the player. But while it lasted, there was no
one better.
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