found this article from Liverpoolfc.tv about carragher...
The Carragher I know by Chris Bascombe
My first meeting with Jamie Carragher summed up the quality of the lad.
"You don't half write some crap you," he said. "Any chance of getting the Man of the Match award right one day?"
I immediately knew we'd get on.
I could easily write 1,000 words about his football ability and what makes him so valuable to Liverpool, but I've done that so many times before it can get embarrassing. So I won't. Echo readers know how highly I rate him and how much I think he'll be missed for the next six months.
Instead, and hopefully this won't embarrass him too much, I shall recall a few stories which sum up why Carragher is so well liked by those who've met him, and ought to be appreciated more by those who haven't.
Basically, he's one of us.
Someone who loves playing football, loves watching football, loves talking about football and wants to have as good a laugh doing so as possible. And he's one of the bravest and best defenders around.
When he plays, he gives everything. When he loses, he's gutted. He cares.
Last season he was inconsolable after giving away a pen in the derby.
"What the hell was I doing?" he said to me.
"It doesn't matter Carra. You won," I said.
"I know, but I nearly cost us the win."
When he's asked questions, he wouldn't care what 'spin' was if you showed him a portrait of Alastair Campbell. He answers with truth and humour. In an age where agents and control freaks care so much about image, it's so important to have players who just want to be themselves.
One of the funniest things I've witnessed at a Press conference was when poor Rob Palmer of Sky spoke to Carra before the 2001 Worthington Cup Final.
"Jamie, can you describe to us the ethos of the squad under Gerard Houllier?"
Rob's a nice fella, but even he realised how pretentious this sounded later.
For all Carra knew this was going out live on Sky Sports News. He just paused, stared at the interviewer and then, in a thick Bootle accent replied: "What the hell are yer goin' on about mate?"
The timing was impeccable.
He's modest, hates bigheads and refuses to participate in articles which may make him look as though he has a high opinion of himself. There are those who enjoy the limelight when things go well. Carra is the opposite. If Liverpool win comfortably, you can be sure he will slip away unseen while others take the credit.
I've lost count of the number of times he's been the only Liverpool player prepared to talk after a particularly bad performance. If Liverpool lose, it won't be Carra who can't get on the team coach quick enough. He will take the medicine and say it as he and everyone else saw it.
This was a trend I noticed very quickly in my job and earned him most respect in my eyes. Think Leverkusen. Think Basle. Think Chelsea. Think of all those really demoralising defeats and then try and remember who the most honest interviewee was.
Then think of all the triumphs and see if you can remember Carra trying to get in front of the microphone. It wouldn't happen (unless it was a karaoke night).
The only time I can recall him getting upset with our newspaper was for a story which, on the surface, seemed harmless but deeply offended him. It revealed quite a lot about his professional attitude.
Sami Hyypia was injured for a match and the speculation was rife Carra would play centre half.
"I'll fill Sami's boots," read the headline.
To Carra, this made him sound big-headed and he was worried people would think he was saying he was good enough to replace big Sami. In my mind, he stands alongside Sami as one of the best in the Premiership. But he'd shake his head and deny it if I told him he was that good.
Another thing I like about Carra is he has an affinity with the area and a pride in his background which ought to make him one of the most popular players on The Kop.
He's passionate about local football at all levels, and wants to see
scousers doing wellat the top of their profession. In the increasingly tribal world of football, an irrational hatred can grow for the Michael Owens and Wayne Rooneys of this world simply because they play for another team.
Carra despises that and has no time for Reds who slaughter Rooney or Blues who batter Michael Owen and Steven Gerrard. The idea of trying to make life hell for a Liverpool lad who's made it good 'does his head in'. And deep down, we all know he's right.
Finally, let me take you back to the World Cup last year. Carra, you will recall, had to pull out of England contention at the last minute because of a knee injury. He could have played on in pain in Japan, but he said the club paid his wages so he owed it to them to be fit for the start of the season.
Instead, he wrote a column for the Liverpool ECHO.
He insisted every payment to him should be donated to charity. He also insisted this not be made public. I agreed not to let the secret out. Until now.
It's a sad irony the first time Carra's name was chanted this season was when he was being carried away, not returning for six months. If I could make one personal plea, it would be for his name to be the first sung at home to Leicester on Saturday. No Liverpool player deserves it more.