Crossing The Park — The Men Who Dared to Play for Both Liverpool and Everton

They couldn't do enough for him and Liverpool were an absolute embarrassment, asking him to sponsor a golf fourball and the man so sick. You can't buy class.

When we signed Beardsley it was akin to buying say a Roberto Firmino from them about 5 years ago, it would never happen now, yet years ago it hardly caused a ripple.

David Johnson.

Steve McMahon. My best friends Grandad from Halewood used to take him to the match on the bus every home match. I seem to remember he was about to make the direct switch, but such was the hostility, blue paint was thrown over a car outside his house. I don't know if that is true or an urban myth. But either way, he went to Villa first before eventually ending up in Lucifer's Den.

I once had the "privilege" of trying to get served next to him in a busy pub in Woolton. He tried to jump the queue. When I challenged him, he asked me "Do you know who I am". I politely told him yes and that I also know where he came from and quoted my mate's Grandad's name.

Peter Beardsley. In the modern era, a player that commanded the utmost respect of both sets of supporters.

Gary Ablett. Not everyone's favourite but a fine servant to both clubs. Although I did think at the time he had sent us down with that Wimbledon moment. RIP. The boy from Aigburth played more games for Everton than Liverpool.

Nick Barmby. Broke my son's heart to the point I helped him build a model with a Barmby face on it and helped it throw it on a November 5th fire. Not my proudest or most adult moment.

Xavier. Irrelevant.

Not necessarily having played for both, but a point that grates. I understand it is a profession, but I simply cannot comprehend how lifelong Evertonians (Fowler, McMannaman, Spit the Dog etc) can change colours and celebrate beating Everton. Be professional by all means, it's your job, but how can you forget your roots? Be respectful.

I've no doubt missed a few, but save the best to last. Not many games for the cousins, but the finest player I've watched in an Everton shirt. I don't need to mention the name.

Great fella, Alan Harper by the way. My missus went to Gateacre Comp, and was in the same year as him, and I know him fairly well, albeit haven't seen him for a couple of years now. He would always be there on a Sunday morning watching our Sunday league games.

When we eventually landed him (in 82?) I was over the proverbial.

Alan Harper was a manager's dream. Could and would play in just about every position on the pitch.

Although on their books, I don't think he ever played for their first team?

I wonder if any of the older generation could give an opinion on which club has faired better as the receiving club?

However, standing in the Park End corner of the Enclosure back then, I got to see more of Trevor Steven but, like many of us, the Ipswich free kick will be a glorious memory I'll take to the grave... Oh and the scissor kick against Tony Coton.

I'm satisfied that as a club we've witnessed arguably two of the best Republic of Ireland players to grace world football.

Mike Newell played for the Liverpool youth teams.

Mark #2 the reason we didn't buy Ian Rush was because Gordon Lee didn't have £300,000 to spend so he bought Graeme Sharp for £120,000 instead.

Sheedy once scored an away goal for Everton at Goodison Park.

Can you remember the year, opponent and the reason why?

Steve McMahon got a load of stick off Everton fans because he had decided to join Liverpool, changed his mind, as you say, and joined Villa instead, just for one season. I think before he eventually joined Liverpool.

I grew up with Stevie's dad, Tucker, and he told me why he wanted to get away from Everton, and Kendall to be honest. Steve went and had a word with Howard about a wage increase after learning that Adrian Heath and David Johnson were on £900 a week, Stevie was on £400, Howard said he would see what he could do; he came back with a £50 increase, Stevie told him what to do with that and wanted a move.

I think Howard wanted some money to buy Trevor Steven from Burnley and McMahon would fetch a good price, that's what happened so each was happy with the outcome, although I think Stevie kept what happened in his head and never had time for Kendall after that or even before.

Regarding Steve McManaman, he was a genuine Everton fan as were all his family. Everton offered him an apprenticeship, Liverpool offered him a guaranteed 3-year deal from the off. He didn't waste much time signing for Liverpool. I'm not sure if Robbie Fowler was a dedicated Bluenose to be honest but Carragher and his dad were rabid Everton fans so it was strange how he joined Liverpool.

Although, from my son Tony's experience with Everton and Liverpool, I have to say he was always treated better with Liverpool's scouts and recruiting reps than Everton's, maybe because Jim Aspinall, the Liverpool scout was an Evertonian as well as a thorough gentleman!

They nearly lost it (during the white suits at Wembley era?) but the Frenchman who once worked in a school near Goodison, gave them it back, and although I might only be speaking for myself, I'd love Everton to be as hard-nosed and as completely professional as our horrible fucking neighbours!

You're right about McManaman, SFX/Campion high school was a good breeding ground for Everton youngsters. Back in late '83 as 15 year olds Everton looked at me & a lad called James Bannon, they signed James... clearly they didn't want a superfast midfielder who would have obviously turned into another Gareth Barry!! (not) don't know what ever happened to him though.

Anyway... McManaman, it was his dad who turned his nose up at the 1 year contract we offered him. Carragher didn't but after the year crossed the great divide, that's according to his cousin Jim Cinno' who's a massive RS fan.

Don't care what anyone says, Gerrard was never an Everton fan.

Decent player on his day.

He was an excellent player and would probably have got in the Liverpool team if it wasn't for players like Hansen and Lawrenson.

My experiences of the unholy side apart from family debate were when my wife and sister worked for Liverpool (my Everton supporting sister still does).

Picking up my wife outside the Kop on matchday with with my son wearing an Everton kit. Deliberae tactic by me, I admit. Him being introduced to Robbie Fowler and calling him fish face. To his face.

On another occasion, me blanking Roy Evans and telling my son not to speak to him. Not to look at him. I know, childish behaviour.

Neil Razor Ruddock speeding down the entrance to their main stand in his open top porsche as I waited for my wife with my son. Proceeded to have an argument with his plastic footballing wife WAG.

I gave him both barrels. Prick.

I think I have issues!! Maybe it is just them that bring it out in me.

But on a lighter note, the day we won the FA Cup in 1995, I went to join my wife at the Liverpool FC staff end of season bash in Liverpool City Centre.

They played Altogether Now.

Steve McManaman was the only player representative there. He was absolutely made up and celebrating Everton winning the cup. True story.

Shit pundit mind, but I guess it's his job.

I'm not Danny O'Neill, but I'll have a go. Was this an FA Cup game against a non-league team that got switched from their ground to GP, back in the day when you were allowed to do that (don't think they can any more)?

I have a suspicion it was Woking after they won at WBA, which would make it about 1991.

He's got to be the worst pundit on the television though and would get his head punched in, in most boozers in kirkdale, for the absolute pony he talks.

What a footballer he was though, not many scouse kids have played for Real Madrid, that's how good he was.

Kevin Sheedy's best goal?

Probably when about 10,000 of us travelled to Villa Park in 1987. No exaggeration, you should have seen the M6 with black cabs and coaches with Everton flags flying.

We only won won 1-0 that day, but knew we had won the league courtesy of the left footed magician.

Villa went down finishing bottom. We were champions. A great trip home, but not as good as the one from Norwich when we confirmed it.

He played central midfield for a period during our second title winning season, and I remember his chip against Leicester, as being like poetry in motion. I remember talking to a Leicester player who played in that game, telling me he didn't mind playing against Peter Reid, (my favourite) because he could kick him, but he said he had no such luck against Sheedy,because he simply couldn't get near him.

Steven - Reid - Bracewell - Sheedy, to just a few years later players like Milligan, Wilson, Claus fucking Thompson, and Gareth Faralley.

Sorry Bill, I take everything back, but what the fuck happened to us after that glorious period of the mid-eighties?

Joe, Peter Beardsley joined an Everton side that he was one step ahead of. Players couldn't read the game he saw.

Tony. I adored Sheedy. He did slow the game down. Because he could. Because he was that good.

Another, less spoke of goal that I have spoken about was when he stood almost still in front of the Norwich defence, saw Adrian Heath's run and done an unconventional lobbed pass over the the defence for a volley finish right in front of my eyes.

As you say, look at that midfield, where games are won and lost. And despite being remembered for being a left sided midfielder, he was probably better playing in what we would now call a central number 10.

Paul Bracewell. Graceful and classy.

Peter Reid. I'd loved to seen him play again Stevie G.

Only one winner there. Guaranteed.

I can't wait for Saturday. I hope you feel the same Everton. I have

I will try and hold off on watching Howard's Way before Friday night. Then it's the early train from Euston.

In total probably about 14 hours of my day. Possibly more. But worth every minute.

Infuriated me knowing yard dogs were getting a go at Bellefield whilst a pure footballing genius like me was finding "other" interests.

Still a source of great mirth and bemusement around the Xmas table at the family get together.

In the mid-70s, I used to play for Mike Lyons' Sunday League team. Following an end-of-season game at Barnfield Drive, Mick asked if we fancied coming over to Bellefield to take on a Scotland team who were on tour and scheduled to play England.

However, the England team were delayed in transit so we were asked to fill in. Before taking the field, some bloke who turned up to give us a grubby old kit to play in reminded us that we were going out to represent our Country!

Since then, my once appearance for England in an international match has featured prominently on my CV. It provokes similar mirth from my family members – and suggestions of “over-claiming” and deception from children.

Personally, I think they are all jealous having never scaled such heights themselves.

I was never too upset about those who went the other way, either directly or via other clubs.

However, the appointment of Benitez will forever be a stain upon our history.

Ladies.

Mike 30, Great story. I can imagine the looks at the bar when you casually throw in "Yeh, I played for England once", marvellous!

Barry, Shankly's loss is ToffeeWeb's gain. Had you had the career which you deserved and the European glory, who knows, you might just have got a little above yourself and too big for this site!

He's the only one I know and was around in the '60s and '70s.

I go along with Kevin Sheedy, too!

Those were the days, my friend! etc etc

David Burrows was another failed signing by the Blues although he never came direct from Liverpool, he came from WHU who had signed him from Liverpool, he never played many games for us, wasn't very good and seemed to get booked in half of them!

I missed the 80's through working in the sand pits so my good times were '66 to '72 when we sold LCAB.

Andy @ 33, I assume Liverpool discovered that they couldn't fit Shankly and Barry's ego in the boot room at the same time!

If he hadn't gone to Villa when he did, would we have seen the rise of Peter Reid?

You are correct though Steve McMahon staying might have changed the whole future scene at Everton, Trevor Steven might not have come, Reid or Bracewell either, the way it stayed everyone was happy and had successful years with quite a few medals between them.

He was a little rotund by then but was hard and took no nonsense from anyone. The Everton fans, as far as I am concerned, loved him and whether his rotundness was from his visits to certain local pubs or natural causes, I don't know, but I do know he gave his all every time he played which is more than can be said for some these days. I wish there was more like him around today.

I think it was him who was hit over the head by a banner-carrying fan in his first Goodison game.

You say that "Johnny Morrissey might have been getting to the 'fag-end of his career', when he joined Everton.

He was actually 22 years old (born 18 April 1940) and he signed for Everton in August 1962. It must have been some 'fag-end', he signed for Oldham Athletic in May 1972, and retired injured in January 1973.

Thanks for coming back on that one. Memory is a strange thing and the older you get, the stranger it becomes. At my age, it is now very strange indeed!

Certainly, even at the age you are mentioning, he had a bit of a paunch caused by whatever. Maybe he had spent too much time developing his nickname!

He was a decent winger and by the time he moved on from us I too had moved away so didn't see him then. Is my memory that he was appreciated by the fans correct, and did that remain the case until he moved on?

I hope so as I certainly appreciated what I saw of him while going to Goodison and every now and again at away games... My memory was of an honest footballer who enjoyed playing and giving his all for the team every time.

How times have changed. Players now all have flash cars that are much better at out sprinting the odd irate fan than in the days of the good old Ribble bus. Dave Hickson didn't have a car, as far as I know, and if he had, he certainly didn't drive to Goodison on match days.

He, the same as most folk, used the bus to get to work. He usually got on the same bus as me at Old Roan and joined the fans who were going to watch him, hoping he would stick a couple in the old onion bag for them to talk about on their way home. Those were the days.

Minimum wage and all that. We scored goals then!

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Bobby Laverick was a left winger and I think the player Everton signed just before Dave Hickson went to Liverpool was Alan Shackleton who came from Burnley.

He was a striker who could play on the left wing. Neither of them lasted long at Everton.

I'm still convinced there was a foul on Peter Reid before Luton's goal. But Sheedy's less glamorous but precision free kick (watch it – intentional from the left-footed magician) followed by black-eyed Mountfield's winner sorted it out.

And then the Sheffield Wednesday game. Alan Harper's lob right in front of me. Graham Sharps's volley from Bracewell's cross. It was a "Take me now, Lord" moment and I was only a teenager.

I travelled home with the biggest smile on my face. I'm not actually sure I remember how I got home, but I did.

To think, we finished 2 points off winning the league that season and were beaten in the FA Cup Final. But came back to win the league the following season.

Great times. But I still think watching the Blues is great. When Saturday comes.

He left his role as our academy coach in 2006 to become their reserves manager.

I have no personal anecdotes to share about him but can only say that he always came across as an absolutely decent man who had no favourites between us, so no wonder he was welcome everywhere.

'Fag end' indeed wasn't the following written about Mogsey?

A footballer from Goodison way,
Is under suspicion as they say,
For being concerned with other blokes,
In shady dealings with some smokes.

Yes, Johnny Morrissey was up in court, the crown court, for some charges along with some other fellas, one of whom was Laurie Hughes former Liverpool and England centre half.

Johnny was acquitted of all charges and left the court without a stain on his character, Laurie Hughes was sent down for 3 years.

Johnny Morrissey was a top player who played 259 times for Everton scoring 43 goals and won the league championship twice. He was barrel-chested, short and stocky with legs like tree trunks and was hard as nails as Tommy Smith found out in a clash at Anfield I remember.

Smith was a close friend of Morrissey's. An Everton legend.

Morrissey is hugely underrated (imo) when ‘Everton Greats' are mentioned. Fearless, quick and capable of putting in pin point crosses after dribbling round a full back, defenders were frightened to go near him, as Jack The Coward Charlton found out. Remember the story of Charlton's black book?

Morrissey is one of my favourite all-time Everton players.

I remember Johnny Morrissey rocking up at Bellefield in a Capri 3.0. and Colin Harvey in his E-type.

And Alan Ball in his Anglia!! And Howard Kendall in a 'sit up and beg' Rover with Gordon West as passenger.

Can just imagine it, "Good ebening Jack, I am a big fan. Come and play for Villa and challenge for the top 4"

Not much of a contest really.