I'm afraid the lad Rooney was under the disillusional impression that he really
was the best striker in the world. That would probably account for the fact that he had an absolute stinker at the World Cup. He was trying so hard to live up to the expectations, he forgot how to score. Well, when I say 'score', I mean put the ball in the back of the net, not pay some random bird a grand to get inside her knickers. Anyone can do that