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Do You Remember ?

Blair Millar KFC 1985-86

What's the story behind your introduction to football?

My grandfather, Sam Forest, played with St. Mirren. He started to kick the ball about with me on the beach at Nairn and from then on I was hooked. My career however has been largely influenced by four other people. Drummond Wilson was my primary school football team manager who instilled his own brand of medicine, usually a quick knuckle to the back of the head. This helped when I went to secondary school because he was my French teacher for two years although instead of teaching me verbs he would teach me how to swear in French! Unfortunately, my secondary school played rugby and not football so for the first year I had to be content with chasing an oval ball around the park. My parents contacted Alex Gorman, who was manager of Paisley and District Boys Club under 13's, he arranged a trial for me against a team from Port Glasgow, I played in the second half and scored a goal. Alex then helped to develop my career over the next five years. My father was president of Johnstone Burgh Juniors and took me to watch them from a very early age. Unfortunately I learned some bad habits and one Sunday afternoon my mother was aghast to hear me shouting at the top of my voice 'Up the Burgh ya buggers!' to passing neighbours when I was only 3 years old. My dad was later instrumental in getting me to play for the Burgh while I was still at school where I played alongside Stevie Fulton's father, Norrie. The last person was no more of an influence than the others but was by far the most well known. Our babysitter for many years, Sheena, was dating a young footballer and he would play with me in our back garden. He was responsible for my desire to become a goalscorer and more importantly, for supporting Kilmarnock, his name was Brian McIlroy. 

You made your mark at Clydebank by being their top goalscorer. Was this a good time in your footballing career?

I was relatively old at 20 when I got my chance to play senior football. The manager of Clydebank, Bill Munro, was involved in the signings to my three senior clubs, Clydebank, Airdrie and Kilmarnock where he was the assistant to Eddie Morrison. Clydebank was very much a family club run by the Steedmans, but considering the lack of finance, we had a reasonable amount of success. I was top goalscorer for four years in a row and in one season I was the top goalscorer in Scotland. I had played alongside Frank McDougall, Tommy Coyne, Bobby Williamson and Gerry McCabe all of whom went on to have good careers with other clubs. I was very happy with the Bankies but when Bill Munro moved to Airdrie, it seemed inevitable that I would leave. I still have a soft spot for them so, yes, I believe it was a good time in my career. 

What about your time at Airdrie?

I started well at Airdrie but was seen by the fans as a replacement for Sandy Clark who was a local hero before being transferred to West Ham. In the eyes of some of the Airdrie supporters I could do nothing right, even if I scored a goal my next misdirected pass was booed. Bill Munro needlessly suffered the wrath of the Airdrie support as well and I grew to hate the Section B crowd. I was recovering from a cartilage operation when Bill left to be replaced by Ally McLeod. He was a complete numpty who knew very wittle (as he would say it) about tactics or man management. He was in it for all the publicity that he could get and if he were chocolate he would have eaten himself! He is without a doubt the worst manager I have ever met, hence the reason he has been with Ayr twice. 

What are your recollections of your move to Killie?

To epitomise what kind of person McLeod was, the night that I was asked to sign on a loan period with Killie was a total farce. Working with the bank in Kilmarnock at the time, I finished work on a Thursday at 6 p.m. Training started at 7 p.m. in Airdrie but I could never manage to get there until about 7.20 p.m. The normal training consisted of a few laps of the park to warm up and then a full scale game on the park (that's why Broomfield had such a crap surface). On the night in question I arrived as usual and did four warm up laps, passing McLeod each time. After the fourth he told me to do another two before he would put me into the game. When I had finished, McLeod just looked at me with that glaikit look of his and asked what I was doing there. What the hell did he think I was doing? He then told me that he had arranged for me to go on a month's loan to Kilmarnock and that Eddie Morrison was waiting for me to sign the necessary paperwork. It was almost 7.45 p.m. by this time and Eddie was expecting me at 6.30 p.m. Bear in mind that I worked less than half a mile from Rugby Park. Once restrained from inflicting any injuries upon McLeod, I made my way to Kilmarnock and arrived at 9.00 p.m. Eddie was waiting on his own with all the lights off except one. It took me about five minutes to convince him that he should take me on loan, I think in that short space of time he knew how I felt about the club. 

Were you concerned about the length of time it took for the board to raise the cash for your transfer?

I was not really involved at that stage and unaware of the club's finances. I wanted and needed a move to resurrect my career but Airdrie were sticking out for as much as they could get, no doubt McLeod had a hand in that. I just wanted to play for Killie and my one regret at this time was that I never managed to play in the fiasco at Inverness due to the complications regarding the transfer. I was not signed before the deadline. In fact I never played a Scottish Cup tie for Killie. 

Was it a dream move or did you see yourself walking into a potential nightmare?

Yes, it was an absolute dream come true. Ever since my younger days with Brian McIlroy. As Maurice would say, they were the team I had always wanted to play for! The club's off field problems did not affect my game at any time. I was amazed however to find that we were playing in front of less than a thousand fans at times, in my first game against Meadowbank there were only 847 punters there. It took me back to my Clydebank days in that respect, I had always thought that Killie had a bigger support. The ground always seemed so empty and the atmosphere generated by the fans was one of impending doom, especially with the threat of relegation hanging over us. 

You scored a few very vital goals, do any stand out?

My first goal against East Fife when we won 2-0 at Methill was a bit special. I am informed that it must have been one of the quickest ever scored for Kilmarnock. I took centre passing to Sam McGivern who played it back to Stuart McLean. Ian Bryson made a run up the park with myself and after Stuart controlled the ball, he sent a long pass towards Ian who was at this time just outside the opposition's penalty box. I know it sounds hard to believe, but I witnessed Stuart showing both control and passing skills in the same game! Anyway, Ian jumped to meet the ball and headed it into my path. I hit it first time and the ball flew into the net. It seemed quicker than my description on the day! The opposition never got a touch but unfortunately the bulk of the Killie fans missed it because of a delay in the traffic. I think half of them missed the second goal as well which was only about six or seven minutes later. 

What is your favourite memory of your time at the club?

I have a lot of good memories of my short time at Kilmarnock but a couple stand out. In my first game against Meadowbank we were losing 1-0 for a long spell. In the second half a ball was played towards myself just inside the penalty box. I managed to knock it to the side and as I turned, the defender brought me down, a blatant penalty. You would have thought that someone would have grabbed the ball to take the resultant kick but such was the lack of confidence most players walked in the other direction. Eventually Stuart McLean stepped up, placed the ball on the spot and calmly scored. We then started to control the game. With about four minutes remaining I collected a long pass from defence in the centre circle, I played it to Ian Bryson and turned to make a run towards goal. Ian passed to Sam who shimmied past the defender, he then sent a left foot cross into the box which I met full on the

 forehead, directing it into the right hand corner of the net. I turned away to celebrate with the few fans in the shed but before I got there I was knocked to the ground by Stuart McLean who was shouting in my ear 'a win bonus, a last a feckin' win bonus'. (Or words to that effect) The next time I scored I made sure that I was well away from Stuart. The second memory was also from a game against Meadowbank. The centre half had kicked Sam up and down the park all game. We were awarded a free kick about 30 yards out and the defence set up their wall. I grabbed Sam and told him to stand beside me in front of the wall and when I said 'go' he was to move to the right with me going left. As the free kick was about to be taken I shouted to Sam and we moved in our separate directions. Just as we turned away Sam heard a scream and looked back to see the centre half lying on the ground and me at the far side of the penalty box. Only two people knew what had happened, the linesmen and referee saw nothing. Sam sportingly commiserated with the centre half as he was taken off with his (later diagnosed) two broken ribs. I reckon that my elbow must have caught him as I turned, purely accidental of course. 

What effect did injury have on your career?

I had suffered cartilage problems while with Airdrie but after the operation I felt I was as fit as I had ever been. While playing against Airdrie in the last game of season 1984/85, I went to play a back heel and felt a twinge in the front of my left knee. It was probably tempting fate but my lucky number had always been 13 and I asked Eddie Morrison if I could wear that shirt as we had already avoided relegation. Lucky for some, but not for me on this occasion. During the close season found it difficult to train but instead of referring me to a specialist, the Kilmarnock doctor injected me with cortisone to ease the pain. This happened quite a few times and eventually, in a game against Airdrie, I stretched for a ball at he same time as goalkeeper John Martin and centre half Dougie Lawrence who both collided with my leg. I was spun into the air, and while in mid summersault, I felt something go in my knee. It was like an elastic band snapping. When I landed I could not move my left leg. I noticed a lump in the middle of my thigh, it was my knee. Kenny Hope, the referee,

 jokingly told me to get up but when he saw my face he immediately stopped the game. Dr. Zaidi at Crosshouse hospital did a remarkable job in putting my knee back together but he told me that my career was over and I should never play contact sports again...the wife was not happy! Being a sensible chap of course, I decided I wanted to play again and was helped back to fitness by Hugh Allan, sometimes five days a week. I have complete faith in Hugh and could not put any blame on him for future problems. The main problem was probably that I was not referred to a specialist in the first place. 

You were injured again against Airdrie at the 'Johnnie Walker' end. What was the nature of this injury?

That was a pulled hamstring, which was never the same after the operation on my knee. Yes, we were playing Airdrie, it seems that all my problems were in games against them, they are still my most hated team next to Ayr, oh and Ayr reserves of course.

Do you feel that the club let you go (or even down) far too early?

I could have possibly been given advice on how to build up the hamstring muscle but deep down I knew that my time was up. When Eddie called me into his office to tell me that he was letting me go, I pleaded with him to give me a contract. I was willing to sign for no fee and would even have played for nothing, not that the wages were great anyway. 

Were you bitter?

No, I was not bitter. Eddie had done the right thing. I am sure he would not have wanted to play me knowing that one wrong tackle could have left me with a nasty injury that might have left me walking with a limp or even worse. 

What came next?

Four of my friends played rugby for Carrick from Maybole, so I went along in the summer mainly as a way of exercising. However, old habits die hard, and when a ball is in the vicinity, whether it be oval or round, I want to join in. In the practice games they put me out on the wing to keep me out of trouble but little did I know how unfit some of these players were at that level. The ball was passed down the line and before I knew it, it was in my arms. Being a coward, I just ran down the line, leaving everyone else in my wake. When the season started they put me in the first team but the sight of eight sixteen stone forwards running towards me brought back a recurrence of my yellow streak. Every time I got the ball I would let them get within ten yards of me before launching an almighty put up the park. Every time I did this I would hear them muttering words about my illegitimacy. After only four months I came to my senses and quit rugby. 

How do you think a young, fit Blair Miller would fare in the current set up?

I would love to play in the new stadium in front of a packed crowd of mainly Killie supporters. I think that a player of my style would be great in the present set up, we need someone to win high balls and rumble up the opposition to create space for Paul Wright. Credit should be given to Bobby and his backroom team, they have done a wonderful job to get the team playing attractive football without always resorting to the Dunfermline punt up the park. 

What does it feel like to have lived out the dream of playing for the team you support?

To pull on the jersey for the first time knowing that I could contribute towards the destiny of the club I lived for was the proudest moment of my career. You only need to see how Monty and Gary Holt in the present squad go about their business every Saturday. My only regret was that I was forced to give up the game at 30, I would have loved to be involved during the promotion years to the First and Premier Divisions. 

What are your thoughts on the current set up and state of the club?

The current set up is a far cry from the days when I was playing, it's simply amazing how the club has progressed in the last few years. A great deal of credit must go to Bobby Fleeting for his vision and to Jim Moffat for putting his hand into his pocket so many times to keep the club going. The stadium is now one of the best in the country, I hope the fans now realise how lucky they are after all the initial moaning by some sections. The management team are young and still learning, but if they continue to improve as they have in their short time in charge, the Killie support will be in for more glory days in the near future. I have played with Bobby, Gerry and Jim and know that they all enjoy their football. I'm more than sure that this has rubbed off on the players. I wish them many more years of success. My one hope is that a fairy godfather (Tom Hunter?) will inject a substantial amount of capital into the club to help its progression and let us buy some more quality players to enable us to compete on a regular basis at the top of the league and in Europe each year. It may be a pipe dream at this time but one man could make it happen! 

As a Killie fan what have been your top memories?

Probably the same as any supporter of my age, winning the league championship, the European game against Eintracht Frankfurt and last years Scottish Cup win. I will never forget the look on Bobby's face when the crowd were singing Paper Roses. He knew at that point what the win meant to the people of Kilmarnock.

Interview By Donny Muir  

Do You Remember... These articles were extracted from the "KTS" (Kissin' the squirrels) KFC fan magazine and are the ownership of ; KTS, baz, & Killiefc.com. Unauthorized reproduction is not permitted without prior consent !

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