This was the man I most wanted to see succeed. Humble, intelligent, always wiling to take the blame for defeats and praise others for victories. A gentleman from first to last, who wanted to put Spurs back on the road to titles and trophies.
In the end, that probably ended up being his finest moment. From there, it was all downhill, as his best player left, and the rest of the players proved unable to replace him.
Did he make mistakes? Definitely. He was too stubborn to change when circumstances were changing, and he was too quick to splurge on seven signings that he then failed to integrate into the team.
But, overall.....it is a f*cking shame it has come to this. One of my saddest days as a Spurs supporter.
And one of the saddest things about all this? In the end, I can't say Levy didn't make a decent decision, because he did. The listlessness and apathy that showed throughout that Liverpool game were terrifying to see, and boded ill for the future.
But still, in the end, the death of another dream, the end of another prodigy, the return to another drawing board....is nothing to be happy about.