I agree with Michael. He played for the RS which automatically means that he was better.
Best team, best kit, fittest WAGS, best ground, best fans, best scarves, best pies, best scoreboard. It's not even a contest.
Oh, I forgot. Best murderers.
I think those who run football in this country should call it something else like Greedball or Cheatball —-it’s not, now, the sport I grew up loving and couldn’t get enough of—only for Everton it wouldn’t bother me if I never saw another match.