Scotland's Stuart Hogg publicly addresses rumours over Exeter future

Two 40 year old coaches, two 50 year old coaches and two 60 year old coaches can all have vastly different levels of experience. That should be idiot-proof. If you still can’t understand how or why age and experience are NOT conflated, then that’s entirely on you.

You could perhaps google the term paradox?

I’ll give you a hint; the most successful manager in English soccer attained 90% of his trophy haul in an era that had unregulated spending…

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