Benni McCarthy shows off his new implants
We've no need to get into some homo-erotic worship of the elite players we see on a weekly basis, the muscular Cristiano Ronaldo, the short stocky Lionel Messi, the solid bulk of Wayne Rooney, nippy speed mechants like Lennon and Walcott or standard athletic build of a Mikel Arteta. We all know what these guys look like, we know what their physical strengths and what they bring to their game.
So lets move on, down past the league structure, past the upper knockings of the non-league structure, past even the Saturday league teams who turn out for the preliminary rounds for the preliminary rounds of the preliminary rounds of the preliminary round of the FA Cup and to the standard bread and butter Sunday League teams that so many of us have "perfected" our trade playing in. The basic few shapes remain the same...sometimes the proportions have just changed. You still get your nippy winger type, usually the 17 year old kid playing his first season of adult football and being given a warm welcome by trundling middle aged full backs who love nothing more than putting 17 year olds firmly into Row Z.
Short and stocky make an appearance too, usually more horizontally affluent than Lionel Messi, but has the quick feet, touch and vision that show he used to be a good player before he found the sultry combination of beer and kebab.
My favourite will always be the rotund centre half, usually called John or Keith. John will always turn up drunk/hungover from the night before, his first port of call will be to turn the changing rooms into a biohazard area swiftly followed by a rousing call to arms for the rest of the team before spending a full 90mins trundling between goal line and half-way line(the opposition half yields no reward for yer man) leaving stud marks in anything that moves...woe betide anyone silly enough to go past him with pace for it shall be the first and last time that happens on this fine morning.
John is the true face of Sunday League, and we're all glad he's on our team...you can keep your Messi and Ronaldo, we've got big John.
"I'd give it 5 minutes boys..."