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Jason Mcateer’s Riverdance

The ex-liverpool midfielder has got the moves, but he draws the line at dressing up like a Siamese cat

- Interview Nick Moore Illustrati­on Bill Mcconkey

Hi Jason. Bolton apparently bought you from Marine for a nominal fee “plus a large bag of footballs”. So how many balls were in that bag? Hi mate. I’ve no idea, but I know that the nominal fee of £500 managed to cover the price of a new roof for the club, after the old one had got blown off by a storm in Crosby. I wasn’t just a big bag of balls, I was a roof as well. Although they didn’t call it the ‘Jason Mcateer Roof’, which is a great shame. How many footballs have you got? I’ve got six in the garden and a few spongy ones in the house, which are my son’s. He’s lucky. They have got it too easy these days. I didn’t get balls as a kid – I had to roll up some socks and sellotape them. I used to smash so many ornaments it was ridiculous. I’d get a good hiding every Saturday. What was the most valuable thing you decimated around the house? We had a family heirloom, which was a statue of a woman, and I remember glancing the ball off that once. It was a heart-stopping moment as it rocked left and right in slow motion. I had to run and catch it as it fell off a shelf. It was like Tom Cruise catching that egg in Risky Business – a terrible moment. You share a birthday with Sir Paul Mccartney and Delia Smith. Would you rather go on a cookery course in Italy with Delia or tour with Macca? You’d have to go on tour with Macca, wouldn’t you? I am a bit disappoint­ed in Paul to be honest, as he’s never sent me a birthday card. But touring would be legendary. You wouldn’t remember much, though. Maybe I could play the recorder. I can do the Star Wars theme. How’s your cooking? You might not believe me, but last night I made a corned beef hash with sweet potato. I caramelise­d all the onions in butter, that’s the secret. Unfortunat­ely, I can’t do much else. We are into the realms of toast after that. Cheese on toast, beans on toast... all the classics. Who is the most Irish not-actuallyir­ish Ireland internatio­nal between your good self and John Aldridge? My grandad was from Northern Ireland and John’s was from the Republic, so he’d claim he was. John can also drink a hell of a lot more Guinness than me – he has got hollow legs. If you go and have a drink with him, you have to ‘lose’ a pint occasional­ly. Every Ireland game was like a stag do. I’d say that I can do a better Riverdance than Aldo, though. Your friend Dietmar Hamann wrote a book called The Didi Man. Was he familiar with the work of Ken Dodd? Of course! I have been to see Doddy, you know. He goes on for about three hours. It’s very good but you can’t take that much. I got up and walked out in the end. I just didn’t have the stamina. Is Doddy right about happiness being the greatest gift that we all possess? He is. There’s not a lot of it around at the minute, is there? We need to show everybody in the world a bit more love. In all seriousnes­s, though, we should try to sing off the same hymn sheet. Amen. Now, let’s go hypothetic­al – would you spend three days a week for a year inside a postbox in return for a superpower of your choice? One hundred per cent I would. I’d go for flying as my power so I could whizz around all the time. Disneyland would be the first stop on the list, no doubt! Excellent. Would you wear Siamese cat facepaint and pretend to be a cat for a month in return for a big yacht? Yes. Yachts are expensive, aren’t they? Actually, no. No, I wouldn’t be a cat. And finally, would you go on a blind date with the woman who does the speaking clock voice on the phone? Nah, I wouldn’t bother mate. She has got a nice voice but that’s a bit risky. Fair enough. Cheers for chatting! Ta pal.

Mcateer is an ambassador for Liverpool FC, as part of the partnershi­p with New Balance. Visit www.newbalance.co.uk

“FLYING WOULD BE MY POWER SO I COULD WHIZZ AROUND FIRST STOP DISNEYLAND!”

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