Many times, friends and I have often had this debate. If you took everything into consideration and looked back at your professional footballing career after hanging up your boots, who would you rather be remembered as? Ross Fisher puts it to the public over a cheeky pint.
The one that really takes the last bun in the bakers though is this. Zinedine Zidane proving that even if you missed him playing in Soccer Aid last year, he could most definitely do another year in the top flight…after all, the only player who could really tackle him was himself.
The big bang and the birth of the Cosmos began when joint owners of Atlantic Records, Neshui and Ahmet Ertegun, introduced the game of football (Soccer) to the President of Warner Brothers – Steve Ross – in the late 1960s.
Waterlogged pitches are something of an unfortunate standard issue that faces most teams up and down the country, stopping them to play during the winter months. Not really much to speak about – if a game does go ahead, its nothing special, watching 22 hungover lads slip about on a pitch which looks like an old pudding and sounds like your nan trying to eat Haribo
Days have been lost, Afternoons have evaporated and Girlfriends have been left on the shelf.
Marco Van Basten is one of the most naturally gifted players to have ever walked on a football pitch.
Brian Clough is the greatest manager England never had? Perhaps. But just imagine what could have been if Jack had got involved.
The life and career of football’s silent assassin – Will he be remembered as a technical God, the ultimate playmaker?