Having a reputation can be tricky. A fragile thing that’s designed by committee, it lives an existence separate from your own. You may give birth to a reputation, but it can grow into something in the collective consciousness that, even though incomplete, many people choose to believe.
For Jimmy Bullard, currently patrolling the sidelines during a training session at Leatherhead FC, where he’s recently been appointed manager, it is abundantly clear how much of the British population have mentally packaged up and labelled him.
“People know me for being a silly sod,” he acknowledges, quietly. “The thing is, I’m not, really. I wouldn’t have achieved what I did achieve in football through being a silly sod.
“Yes, I had fun as a player. I see that as a positive. Yes,…