Ah, the tragic intersection of nostalgia and neurodegeneration. Fascinating, really.
You see, your passionate diatribe reads less like cricket analysis and more like a symptom profile from a BMJ case study on prefrontal cortex atrophy. The prefrontal cortex, as you may recall before it calcified, governs reason, critical thought, and—most tragically in your case—the ability to distinguish between empirical performance metrics and sentimental hallucinations.
Let’s be precise: Joe Root has more Test runs than Viv and Border, a higher average than both, and more centuries. Unlike your synapses, his numbers have not decayed with time. Richards was an icon, Border a warrior—but cricket evolves. Players now face fresh bowlers every series, play 12 months a year, and bat on green seamers in Leeds and sandpapered dustbowls in Galle with equal calm.
Calling Root inferior based on jockstrap metaphors suggests you’re emotionally wedded to a vision of cricket that stopped updating around the same time Windows XP was patched for Y2K.
So, before I call that ambulance you mentioned, do me a favour: run a CAT scan on your biases. Because the only "significant cerebral event" here is your brain’s total inability to process data from after 1995.
Now sit still—your blood pressure just spiked every time I said “Root has more runs.”