Last night, with very little to watch on the television, I thought I would cast an eye on the friendly international fixture between England and Uruguay.

Reflecting, after the final whistle, I wish I had not bothered, the fare that was served up has already convinced me that England’s chances of winning the World Cup are minimal.

Having selected an over-sized squad, in order for the last few candidates that might make his squad a chance to impress, very few actually did, perhaps the only one that really caught my eye was Cole Palmer, who, coming on as a substitute, actually looked as if he wanted to show what he can do.

But, on the whole, the game was pretty poor to watch and, some twelve hours later, I am still wondering what has gone so wrong with Phil Foden’s game.

It was not that long ago that the Manchester City player, after a glittering season, picked up the Premier League Player of the Season and the PFA Players Player of the Year, accolades that very few can match.

Sadly, the supporters that had bought tickets were so disenchanted with what they were watching, last night,...