David Herbert Pundit was born in 1955 in Preston. He was best known for his almost 6 appearances for Liverpool Football Club before making a largely unsuccessful transfer to Tranmere Rovers. He was raised almost single-handedly by his mother after his father abandoned them to live with his mistress in France. At the age of 4 Dave and his mother moved to Liverpool as Mrs Pundit worked by the docks. Dave instantly took to his new home city, citing the influence of the many 'uncles' his mother would introduce to him as a major factor in his youth.
Unable to return to his home between the hours of 6 and 9pm due to his mother's entertaining Dave spent a large amount of his childhood playing football in the street. Despite no discernible talent Dave did have the advantage of being almost freakishly large. Later in his life he would proudly boast of breaking his first opponents leg at the age of 10, three hours after his first drink of whisky.
In 1969 Dave Pundit signed as a youth to Liverpool F.C under a bizarre Liverpudlian law which stated that any young man who couldn't play music must be able to play football. This law was scrapped shortly after Dave's first appearance for the youth team.
Dave played in the heyday of footballing alcoholism and he was no stranger to the drink himself. After turning up to one training session four days late and in the wrong country he was placed on the transfer list. He was eventually snapped up by Tranmere in what was described as "probably the most mediocre transfer of all time". However after breaking their star striker's leg on his first day at the club he struggled to ingratiate himself with both the fans and the club's management.
During his time at Tranmere Dave's alcoholism became much worse and he managed to go through two marriages, although he always denied the first one happened as he never knew his wife's name. It lasted six years.
After retiring from football Dave struggled to find gainful employment. His attempts at football management blighted by his inability to grasp any of the basic precepts of tactics or man-management. He was sacked from his one and only job at non-league Telford United after punching his chief scout for suggesting he signed a foreigner.
In 2004 Dave had a successful liver transplant and promised that he would treat his new one with respect. From then on in he only drank Premium lagers.
In the last couple of years of his life Dave discovered the world of punditry after a chance encounter with Steve Claridge in a pub. Dave used up his life savings to pay Steve Claridge to get him a Diploma of Punditry. Probably the only one in existence. Although no major broadcaster had the courage to sign Dave due to his forthright views Dave found a home on the Internet where his predictions were loved and derided in equal measure.
Dave sadly passed away on a friend's stag do in Dublin after walking into a pub and proclaiming Robbie Keane to be England's finest uncapped player. Despite the doctors best attempt to revive him the trauma to his head was too severe and he was pronounced dead in the early hours of Thursday morning.
Dave is survived by his current wife Anastasiya and his two sons Barry and Dave Junior and his daughter Valium. He will also be remembered by his Internet fans who will never again be able to hear his famous introduction; Hi, I'm Dave Pundit.
Goodbye, Dave Pundit. R.I.P
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R.I.P. Dave Pundit.
ReplyDelete(He owed me a tenner. How do I go about claiming it now?)
Good god, I only just heard the news. It's a sad day for punditry, but a happy day for Johnny Foreigner, who will no longer have to fear the stinging barbs meted out weekly by the big man.
ReplyDeleteRaise your glasses to Dave - today's thrilling 0-0 encounter between West Ham and Blackburn would have warmed his heart.
What sad news! John Terry would of made Dave Pundit proud today by scoring on and off the field. Cheers Dave!
ReplyDeleteNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
ReplyDeleteRIP DAVE gone but never forgoten!
A day that will live in infamy. I understand that he could have been saved but the surgeon had to wait for the liquor licence to be processed before they could open him
ReplyDeletePerhaps Valium Pundit will take up the baton and provide punditry with a feminine touch. It would suit well with the current premier League. Football with a feminine (foreign) touch.
Oh no!!! Dave Pundit is dead?!?
ReplyDeleteWhat are we going to do now? We'll just have to make do with expert analysis from Lawro, Merson and Platt...
Oh no!!!
RIP Pundit
Dreadful news. Dave's insight, intelligent comment and witty banter will be missed by all serious footy fans.
ReplyDeleteRIP Dave.
gooner_since_67
(I wonder if Peter Storey could be persuaded to take up the reins?)
Nooo is this some sick joke..............Not Dve Not you, blokes like you outlive the healthier ones like us :-(
ReplyDeleteRIP Dave, the world has lost a world class Pundit.Oh how we would have liked to see DP support John Terry.
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ReplyDeleteOMG i died a little inside as well. He used to liven up my Fridays. :(
ReplyDeleteWe were all so shocked to hear of Dave's death that we went out and marked the occasion with the traditional pre match 12 pints and a chicken biryani.
ReplyDeleteJeff then promptly threw up on the pavement and, to everyone's surprise the puke formed into a portrait of Dave complete with perm!
He hasn't gone, he is just on the other side of the dunny door. Listen carefully...you can still hear him.
RIP Dave :(
ReplyDeleteFrom whom will the geographically challenged get their data now?
Tragic news. Could the demise of Dave Pundit and John Terry as England captain be somehow connected?
ReplyDeleteAre there mysterious forces at work that we know little about?
N000000000000000000000000000!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm hoping it's a tax dodge, or maybe he's found his dad in Dublin, if not, deepest sympathies to Mrs Pundit and the nipper Pundit's, make sure you use the co-op Mrs Pundit for strong spined salt of the earth English pall bearers.
Say it isn't so, why must the good die so young? Well relative to their drinking problems in any case?
ReplyDeleteGoodnight sweet prince,
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest .......
JT goes into hiding, and now dave is taken from us, why hast we been forsaken.
ReplyDeleteIts a damning indictment of Punditry that this man was never allowed to air his views on television.
Never forgotten D.P. !
I will not stand for this.
ReplyDeleteYou have a duty to resurrect Dave as this news will only spawn a million wannabees who will think they can somehow come close to this magic.
Enjoy your days in the darkness, but make sure you re-appear once the hangover subsides.
*or booze actually runs out.
ReplyDeleteHangover? What was I thinking!?