There seems to be a touch of hesitancy of thought when the name Steven Gerrard is mentioned. Having been with Liverpool since the age of nine, the midfielder has been the living embodiment of a club draped in history with a fan base from which you can not escape the passion that arguably cannot be rivalled in the British game. Gerrard has been the roving, blood, sweat and thunder caricature of the Kop he has played in front of for the past 14 years, the beating heart of everything good done at Liverpool over the past decade.
It is almost hard to accept that when Gerrard, as is looming, eventually befalls the time when he is required to stop storming around the pitch in the name of Liverpool, he would not have won the amount of silverware his unbridled desire and talent suggests he should have.
His Champions League success and 2 FA Cup wins will remain long in the memory, but those 3 medals sitting alongside a couple League Cup and Community Shield gongs and the Gerrard mantelpiece b...
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