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No going back?

Xavier Wiggins reports on Wimbledon's lack of action as they search for a new home

As followers of a team that have spent eleven consecutive years in the top flight, won the FA Cup and established themselves as formidable opponents, Wimbledon fans ought be envied by many other supporters. Closer examination, however reveals a club exiled from its own borough for the past seven seasons whose fans, whilst growing in number (a 115% increase since moving from Plough Lane) sit in a ground painted in the landlord’s colours, are stewarded by Palace fans and buy their merchandise in a shop where Wimbledon goods look like they have been put out by mistake. They even sup their pre-match beers in a bar called ‘Crystals’.

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Bourne again

Bournemouth were nearly extinct due to their financial situation, but Rob Trent tells the happy story of their revival

“This afternoon at just after four o’clock the assets of AFC Bournemouth, the stand, the stadium, the name, the players, have all been transferred into the hands of the community club.” Thus spoke Trevor Watkins, the new Chairman of AFC Bournemouth, on 18th June 1997.

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Business as usual

John Tandy examines Birmingham City, a club in the hands of the new breed of owner said to be revolutionising football

In many ways, the Karren Brady reign at Birmingham mirrors the changes in the game in general over the last few years. Commercially the figures speak for themselves: the club has run at an operating profit (before transfer fees) for the last two years. Indeed, in 1995 they made a profit even when the transfer fees were added in. This season for the first time we’ve got an attractive, if scantily-stocked, club shop, and there’s even a branch in the city centre where you can buy tickets without having to trek up to the office at the ground (a journey so tortuous not even Ranulph Fiennes has dared attempt it).

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Unknown pleasures

Barnsley were becoming the neutral's favourite team, but Richard Darn explains how this put their fans in an odd position

Spring – according to the Met office – came early this year, and crops and insects are totally confused. They’ve got my sympathy. The other day I queued for my first-ever season ticket (£215) to watch Barnsley play in the Premiership – and it was still only April with one more game to play in the Nationwide League.

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Losing touch

Something has changed at Millwall and the club no longer has an aura around it. Lance Bellers asks why

This season two unthinkable things happened. One, Millwall did not receive my season ticket application in time for the special discount rate; in fact, they never received an application from me at all. Two, on the morning of the last home fixture, I asked my wife if she fancied going shopping that afternoon. I did need to spend my Next vouchers, after all.

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