Hurlock's year with us was the last of his long and card-strewn career. He came to us after a few seasons in Scotland with Glasgow Rangers, and I recall a theory that many of his cards were things that other players would have got away with - the feeling was that English refs who hadn't had the chance to officiate in games he played in were taking the chance of adding him to the collection of players they had booked. As Cottage says, he got 15 yellows but no reds. If we had lost our last game, he would have finished the season with more disciplinary points than the club had league points.
I also remember chants of 'Terry's gonna get ya' if opposition players started putting in hard tackles on our frail but gifted Cypriot playmaker Ara Bedrossian, and wolf howls from the Hammersmith End whenever Terry came on as a sub.
And finally on this episode of 'reminiscence from a middle-aged online bore', I heard a story from his Millwall days, when the team were preparing (in the pub) for a match against Vinnie Jones' Wimbledon. The other Millwall players were teasing Hurlock, asking what he was going to do to deal with the new hard-man on the block. Terry said nothing, but eventually got out of his seat, walked across the room and pulled the door off its hinges before returning to finish his pint. That may or may not be apocryphal, but (to paraphrase Stewart Lee) even if that story isn't true, what it reveals about Terry Hurlock is true, I think.