Ok, it's time for my next player. It's only been 15 months, and I know a lot of people have been waiting for this.
My next selection is a gritty little bloke who constantly saved Australia in the 1980s, who took the heat, who led from the front, and who had a mo.
It's not the real AB, it's Boonie. The long standing avatar of Nufan. The cult figure. Drinking a thousand cans on a flight between Tassie and Melbourne.
Boonie cropped up in test cricket in 1984. The same year that saw the retirement of Chappell, Lillee and Marsh. Three legends gone. Boon debuted at the GABBA, against the West Indies, in 84. Talk about easing a bloke into the big time. This is a long way from facing India's current attack. Or Zimbabwe. Boon contends with Marshall, Garner, Holding and Walsh. At least three of them are in the top ten quicks of all time. Boonie got out cheaply in the first inning, but the plucky Taswegian dug in for a 50 in the second inning. And a career was born. Boon would go on to form a great opening partnership with Swampy Marsh, before the emergence of Mark Taylor as an opening partner for Marsh saw Boon settle in the number 3 position, where he took all the heat from the opposition quicks and protected his middle order. As an Australian number 3 should, Watto....
Boon had an easy, compact technique. He could score all around the wicket, but was particularly good square of the wicket, either pulling or hooking. Mostly, he was a tough little bastard, at the time when Australian cricket needed them. He fielded at silly mid, unflappable. With Border he went through the terrible years, maintaining a required standard, and he was there to usher in a new era of Australian dominance as he finished up. It was fitting that in Boon's last test, a young Ricky Ponting was in the team at #6, a man who a few years later would guide Australia's greatest team from #3. Let's all drink a pint or ten to Boonie, he was cut from old school Australian cloth.