In the blink of an eye, the new season had already begun more than a fortnight ago. Nottingham Forest's results were one win, one draw, and one loss. This was a mediocre result, and nobody knew how to evaluate it.
Twain could hardly get any information about Nottingham Forest unless he went online, as he was in America now.
During this fortnight, he completed another massive task; his second autobiography was finally done, and it was being published at the same time all over the world. Twain had announced that this would be his last autobiography. Since he had already retired, what else would there be for him to write about?
