Common Ground

It’s Always Sunny in Wrexham

Andrew Foley Jones

We sit down with Andrew Foley Jones - writer, solicitor, and lifelong red to talk about
football, place, memory, and why Wrexham is more than just a club.

Why Wrexham?

What does Wrexham AFC mean to you, and why has it always mattered?

Why Wrexham? Because I wasn’t given a choice and I wouldn’t have wanted one.

I’ve been a fan since being taken by my dad as a five-year-old, so we’re talking nearly 50 years now.
It’s in the blood. Football is in the blood, in our soul. It’s part of our lives, it can determine, often subliminally, our mood, our productivity.
It’s a major part of our DNA; it’s part of what makes us what we are.

Wrexham AFC isn’t something I support. It’s something I am. I’m a solicitor by trade, a writer by compulsion, a father, a Welshman - and through all of those things, I’m a Wrexham fan.

It’s the thread that runs through everything, the rhythm to which my life is set.

Do you remember your first game at the Racecourse? Who were you with? What do you remember?

I was five, so around 1978. Norwich at home. I have the program with my childhood scrawl written across the back, inevitably we lost 3-1.

My dad took me on a coach from Prestatyn with his mates, cans of Harp Lager, swearing. Jokes I didn’t understand, a boy in a world of men, the ultimate rite of passage. I remember the size of it all - the Racecourse felt enormous to a small boy from Prestatyn.

The Kop was this wall of noise and colour. I remember the smell of Bovril and cigarette smoke, the massive floodlights like alien spaceships, cutting through the drizzle, the roar when the teams came out. That was the tail end of a golden era, we’d just won the Third Division title the season before and were playing proper opposition in the Second Division. Crowds of ten, twelve thousand.

For a kid from a little seaside town in North Wales, it was like walking into a cathedral. My dad held my hand through the turnstile and that was it. I was hooked. I didn’t understand the offside rule, I couldn’t see over the bloke in front of me half the time, but none of that mattered

I was a Red from that moment on, and nothing was ever going to change that.

What era of supporting Wrexham shaped you the most?

The difficult years, without question.

Anyone can turn up when things are going well and credit to the thousands of new fans who’ve found us since Rob and Ryan came along but the years that shaped me were the ones that nearly broke the club.

The financial crisis in the mid-2000s, when Alex Hamilton tried to sell the ground from under us. Administration. The ten-point deduction.
And then relegation from the Football League in 2008, after 87 years of continuous membership. I was 36 when we went down.
I’d been going since I was five. That was devastating.

And then the years in the National League, the play-off heartbreaks, watching from behind your fingers, wondering if we’d ever get back.
Those years taught me what unconditional support actually means.

They stripped away any pretence of glory-hunting and left you with the raw, stubborn, slightly irrational love of a football club that logic told you to give up on. I wouldn’t trade those years, because without them, what’s happened since wouldn’t feel half as extraordinary.

What kept you coming back during the tougher times?

Stubbornness, mostly. Welsh stubbornness, if you like. Also, there was never really an alternative.
What was I going to do, support Chester?

Behave yourself. When you’ve been going since you were six, it’s not something you can switch off.
My dad took me, and his connection to the club was passed on to me like a genetic condition. You can’t cure it, you just learn to live with it.

And honestly, even in the worst years, there was always something.
The community around the club, the people in the stands, the gallows humour. When the Supporters’ Trust took over in 2011 and the
fans literally saved the club raising £127,000 in a single day that was extraordinary. You come back because the club is yours.
Not in an abstract sense.

Actually, literally yours.

Our firm represented the club through those Trust years, on a freebie basis like many others, pooling their resources to keep the club afloat.
You come back because walking away would be a betrayal of everything the club represents.

The Racecourse Ground is more than a stadium. What does it represent to you?

The Racecourse is the oldest international football ground in the world still in use.
Let that sink in for a moment. It’s been hosting football since 1872.

When you walk through those gates, you’re walking on the same ground where Wales played their first ever home international. It’s a place of pilgrimage, really. For me, it’s where my dad took me as a boy, where I’ve stood on the Kop, sat in the old wooden stand on Mold Road in the pouring rain more times than I can count, where I’ve cried tears of joy and despair in
roughly equal measure. It’s the beating heart of the town.

The Cae Ras. During the dark years, when we nearly lost it entirely, you realised what it meant - not just to the fans, but to Wrexham and North Wales itself. Without the Racecourse, something fundamental about the town would have died. It’s not just bricks and concrete and corrugated iron. It’s memory. It’s identity. It’s where we gather, as one, a collective roar against the dying of the light.

How would you describe Wrexham AFC to someone who has never been?

I’d tell them it’s all three, a club, a community, and a feeling but if I had to pick one, it’s a feeling.

It’s that sensation when you come down Mold Road and see the floodlights. It’s the roar of the Cae Ras.
It’s the way complete strangers hug each other when we score. It’s a North Welsh town that’s been battered by deindustrialisation and austerity,
and this football club is the thing that makes people stand a bit taller.

And now, thanks to two Hollywood stars who could have bought any club in the world but chose ours, it’s also the greatest underdog story in world football. But underneath all the cameras and the celebrity and the documentary, it’s still the same club my dad took me to.

That’s the bit that matters.

Do you have one defining Wrexham memory?

I can’t say one, I’m giving myself some artistic license here: of course there’s the Arsenal win but for me, there’s a series of underdog moments, the European nights, beating Porto, drawing with Real Zaragoza, the crazy F.A. Cup runs: that’s what being a Wrexham fan is.

It’s standing in a crumbling ground watching a Fourth Division team beat the Champions of England and knowing that absolutely anything is possible.

Then there’s beating Boston to stay in the Football League, the win against Boreham Wood to get back in the league: moments that are tattooed in your soul, moments when people you’ve lost touch with, message you to say ‘well done.’

Then there was playing in Mickey Thomas’ Testimonial and I suppose completing the Reynolds and McElhenney
takeover at two in the morning during Lockdown in my home office, dressed in my Wrexham training kit.

That comes a slightly less photogenic, second.

Writing Wrexham

What inspired you to write It’s Always Sunny in Wrexham?

Lockdown and a lifetime of devotion, basically.

I’ve supported Wrexham for almost 50 years, so while my desire to write it was piqued by the takeover and long days spent in lockdown during the pandemic, it’s always been there. I’ve always wanted to be a writer, I put American Studies on my UCCA form because I liked the idea of being a writer and spending a year in the US, but I put law as my second choice and somehow got the grades.

So the writing itch never went away. When the takeover happened — when two Hollywood stars actually bought our little Welsh football club
reality became more unbelievable than anything I could have invented.

The concept of a man who wakes up in 2030 from a coma without any memory of his life beforehand was based on an idea
I’d been previously kicking around, and it became the engine for a flurry of weird and wonderful ideas. The pandemic gave me the inspiration,
and Wrexham gave me the story.

The title suggests optimism even through adversity. What does “always sunny” mean in the context of Wrexham?

Well, it’s a double meaning, obviously. It’s a nod to Rob McElhenney’s TV show It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia because what’s happened to our club is essentially a sitcom that nobody would have believed if you’d pitched it.

But it’s also deeply ironic, because anyone who’s stood on the Kop in February will tell you it is almost never sunny in Wrexham.

The original title was actually “It’s Almost Always Never Sunny This Side of Wrexham” which is probably more meteorologically accurate. But the optimism is real, underneath the irony. Even during the darkest years, there was always this stubborn belief that things would get better.

The beauty of it is that no-one knows what’s around the corner, but we can all dream the underdog just might have its day.
That’s what “always sunny” means. It’s the triumph of irrational hope over lived experience.
Which is, when you think about it, the entire basis of being a football supporter.

How did you approach telling Wrexham’s story?
Did you see yourself as a historian, a fan, a storyteller?

None of the above, really. Or all of them at once.

This isn’t a textbook about life, or football, or even Wrexham AFC. There are plenty of publications out there which tell such stories much better than I ever could. What I wanted to write was something that captured the feeling of being a Wrexham fan — the absurdity, the passion, the delusion, the hope — and wrap it in a story so ridiculous that it somehow told the truth better than a straight memoir ever could.

So I wrote a satirical novel set in 2030 where the protagonist wakes from a coma, Wrexham is a global superpower,
Hugh Jackman owns Chester FC, Gordon Ramsay is running the Turf Restaurant, Donald Trump is a ‘head in a jar’ after a series of assassination attempts,
Joe Wicks Prime Minister, the Monarchy crumbled, and of course, there’s an alien invasion. But woven through all of it are real memories, real emotions,
real references that proper Wrexham fans will recognise — the Kop, the cup runs, the players who graced the Racecourse.

I’m a storyteller who happens to be a fan.
Or a fan who happens to be a storyteller. I’m still not sure which.

The club’s recent rise has been well documented globally. What do people outside North Wales often misunderstand about Wrexham?

That it started with Ryan and Rob. That’s the biggest misunderstanding.

People see the documentary, they see the celebrities, and they think Wrexham AFC was invented in 2020.
This club was founded in 1864. It’s the oldest club in Wales and the third oldest professional club in the world. We beat Porto in Europe.
We beat Arsenal in the FA Cup. We had 87 consecutive years in the Football League before we went down.

The other thing people miss is the pain that came before the Hollywood chapter. The administration, the asset-stripping, the years of decline. Without understanding that, you can’t understand why this means so much to people. Rob and Ryan didn’t create the love for this club.

The love was always there. What they did was give it a platform and, crucially, the investment and ambition to match it.
But the soul of Wrexham AFC was built by generations of ordinary people in North Wales, not by Hollywood.

How has the ownership of Ryan Reynolds and Rob McElhenney changed the narrative and what has stayed the same?

Everything has changed and nothing has changed, which I know sounds like a solicitor’s answer.

The arrival of Rob and Ryan changed everything, it’s given the town of Wrexham as well as the wider region a real boost, and the club is now known all over the world. The investment, the ambition, the documentary, the global profile — it’s transformed the club’s possibilities.

We’ve had three consecutive promotions. We’re in the Championship. The stadium is being redeveloped.
There are Hollywood stars in the directors’ box. It’s extraordinary.

But what hasn’t changed is the core of it. The Kop still sings. The old boys still gather in the Turf before kick-off. Parents still take their sons and daughters through the turnstiles for the first time.

The connection between this club and this community is the same as it was when my father took me in 1978.
That’s the bit that can’t be bought or manufactured. And I think Rob and Ryan understand that, which is why it’s worked.
Though I’ll confess there’s always a quiet anxiety at the back of my mind for many of us, our current position still feels
too good to be true after the challenges the club has faced.
Old habits die hard.

As a writer, how do you balance emotion with objectivity when writing about something so personal?

I don’t, is the honest answer. I gave up on objectivity years ago.

I’m a solicitor by day, so I spend my professional life trying to be measured and precise and analytical.
The writing is where I get to let all of that go. The whole point of It’s Always Sunny in Wrexham is that it’s wildly, unapologetically subjective.

It’s one fan’s fever dream about the club he loves.

If I tried to be balanced about Wrexham, it wouldn’t be authentic, because no real fan is balanced about their club.
That said, there’s a darker thread in the books, an undercurrent of anxiety, a constant sense that this could all vanish tomorrow.
That comes from years of watching the club nearly go under. So while the tone is comedic and anarchic, the emotions underneath are very real.

The satire is the armour.
Take it away and you’ve just got a middle-aged Welshman who loves his football club more than is probably healthy.

What stories about Wrexham, past or present do you feel still haven’t been told properly?

The Supporters’ Trust years.
Everyone knows the Hollywood chapter now, thanks to the documentary, but the decade before that when ordinary fans pooled their money,
raised £127,000 in a single day, and literally saved this club from extinction - that story deserves to be told properly. Those people are the real heroes
of Wrexham AFC. They kept the lights on, kept the club alive, kept faith when there was precious little reason to.
Without them, there’s no club for Rob and Ryan to buy.

I’d also love to see someone do justice to the European nights, beating Porto in 1984 when we only had 13 professional players.
A Fourth Division club knocking out Portuguese giants. That’s Roy of the Rovers stuff.

And the personal stories, the families, the generational thing. Grandfathers taking fathers, fathers taking sons.
My dad taking me. Me taking my boys, Ianto and Iolo.

Those stories are the real fabric of the club, and most of them have never been written down.

North Wales, Identity and the Collective

Your writing often stretches beyond football into North Wales itself.
How important is place in your work?

It’s everything.
I was born in St Asaph, raised in Prestatyn, and I’ve retained a strong feeling of Welshness wherever I’ve lived.

My boys are called Ianto and Iolo. I follow Cymru home and away from Moldova to Kazakhstan to the Euros in 2016 in France — to the World Cup in Qatar. North Wales is in everything I write, even when I don’t realise it.

Wrexham is a North Welsh town, and understanding that is key to understanding the club.
This isn’t a big English city. It’s a modest Welsh border town that’s been overlooked and underfunded for decades,
and the football club is the thing that gives it a voice.

When I write about Wrexham AFC, I’m writing about North Wales, its resilience, its humour, its stubborn refusal to be ignored. Place shapes everything. The rain, the hills, the coast, the language, the people.

Take away North Wales and there is no story.

Do you think Wrexham AFC reflects the character of North Wales?
If so, how?

Completely.

North Wales is resilient, unpretentious, a bit bloody-minded, and frequently underestimated.
That’s Wrexham AFC in a sentence. This is a region that’s been through deindustrialisation, been overlooked by Cardiff
and Westminster alike, and just gets on with it. The club mirrors that. We’ve been through administration, relegation, asset-stripping,
and five failed play-off campaigns, and we’re still here.

There’s a quiet pride in North Wales that doesn’t need to shout about itself, and you see that in the stands at the Racecourse.
People don’t come to be seen. They come because it’s their club, their town, their identity. And there’s a warmth and a wit to North Wales
that I think comes through in the culture around the club, the banter, the songs, the self-deprecation.

We take the piss out of ourselves before anyone else gets the chance.
That’s very North Welsh.

What role has Wrexham played in shaping your own identity?

A bigger one than I’d probably like to admit.
I became a lawyer because I wasn’t good enough to become a professional footballer. But even in my legal career, Wrexham has been central.

My firm represented the club on a freebie pro-bono basis for over a decade. I was on the legal team for the Reynolds and McElhenney takeover.
I completed the deal at two in the morning in my home office wearing my Wrexham training kit, sad but true.

And the writing, the books, the columns, the articles - almost all of it comes back to Wrexham and Wales in some way.
The club has given me friendships, stories, heartbreak, euphoria, and a sense of belonging that I’m not sure I’d have found elsewhere.

It’s the constant in a changing world.
I’m a Wrexham fan who happens to also be a solicitor and a writer.
Not the other way round.

The Cae Ras Collective is built on the idea of unconditional support.
What does “unconditional” mean to you as a fan?

It means being there when it’s not fashionable. It means standing on a freezing terrace watching your team lose 1–0 to Aldershot on a Tuesday night in November and coming back the following Saturday.

It means supporting the club through administration, through relegation from the Football League, through years in non-league football when nobody outside North Wales cared.
That’s unconditional.

It’s easy to be a Wrexham fan now, we’re on Disney+, we’ve got Hollywood owners, we’re in the Championship.
But unconditional support was forged in the years when none of that was true. When the ground was crumbling, the debts were mounting,
and the future was genuinely uncertain. The fans who turned up then, who put their hands in their pockets to save the club, who stood
in half-empty stands and sang their hearts out anyway — that’s unconditional. And that’s what makes the Cae Ras something special.
It’s not a brand. It’s a bond.

If you could describe supporting Wrexham in three words, what would they be?

Stubborn. Glorious. Ours.

Finally — what does the future look like for Wrexham, both on the pitch and in the stories still to be written?

On the pitch?
Honestly, after three consecutive promotions and a place in the Championship, I’m not sure there’s a ceiling anymore.

Often the reality is more unbelievable than fiction, and that’s certainly been the case since Ryan and Rob took over the football club.
What has happened to the football club I have been so devoted to over the decades is amazing, it’s hard to believe after the many lows of
this century, from nearly going bust to selling the ground and more.

Wherever the football takes us, I’ll be there.

As for the stories, the third book is already being written, and the first one is in talks for a film or TV adaptation.
I’m sure a deal can be done for the movie rights, as long as I’m not played by Danny DeVito. But beyond my own scribbling,
there are thousands of Wrexham stories still to be told. Every fan who walks through those turnstiles carries one.

The Cae Ras Collective understands that, which is why this kind of initiative matters. The Hollywood story is wonderful, but it’s built on generations of ordinary, extraordinary devotion.
Those are the stories that will endure long after the cameras move on.

And it’ll still be raining. It’s always raining. But somehow, in Wrexham, it’s always sunny too.

Diolch.

Every supporter has their own answer to “Why Wrexham?”
For Andrew Foley Jones, it’s written in memory, place, and the quiet certainty that some clubs choose you, not the other way around.

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