The final game of the 2010-11 season was an unremarkable affair. Tottenham played Birmingham at White Hart Lane and we won 2-1 thanks to a last-minute goal from Roman Pavlyuchenko.
I remember the day so vividly, however, because of an incident during our lap of honour. There was a part of the stadium where I had one fan — a term I use loosely — who made himself heard at most games. As the squad strolled around for one last time, he came to my attention again.
‘Oi! Crouch! You f***ing c***! Why don’t you f*** off!