David James - if anyone ever wasted as much natural ability for a Spice Boy lifestyle…
Gary Ablett - symbolised the beginning of the end of our dominance at the start of the 1990s. Willing but hapless. Remember Kevin Keegan commenting on a game once and got stuck for something to say on Ablett. So he said, 'I'm sure he's a nice lad and that, but he just doesn't look a Liverpool player.' Said it all
Piechnik - possibly the worst centre-half ever seen at Anfield
Phil Babb - thought he had some ability, but that was Paul McGrath
Lee Jones - bought from Wrexham for a bagful of kit, I think. Just about worth it
Jimmy Carter - why?
Mike Marsh - early Nineties midfielder who found his level at Southend. It was a long journey to Javier Mascherano
Salif Diao - the start of the end of Houllier
Mark Walters - OK, not the worst player ever to grace our wings, but every time I saw him do his Benny from Grange Hill stepovers I knew we were heading for the wilderness years
El Hadji Dufus - the biggest koksucker ever to pull on the red shirt. A disgrace
Frank McGarvey - hailed as the best thing from Scotland since Kenny. Went home as the worst thing from Scotland since porridge