Robbie Fowler will make his Cardiff City debut on Saturday with the club's supporters' forums crowing that the man Scousers call God is the greatest signing in the club's history.

The 32-year-old Liverpool legend has a wonderful football pedigree - and it's understandable that youngsters might feel he's the biggest name the sleeping Welsh giants have ever attracted.

But the reality, as anyone whose mind has any longetivity will recall, is that he's simply not in the same league as the great John Charles.

'What price the former Anfield hero ever becoming as big a legend as Charles, who was never booked or sent off in his career and was voted by Juve fans in 1997 as the best foreigner ever to have played for the club?'


In fact, while Fowler can hold claim to highly impressive feats for Liverpool and England, aficianados still regard Charles - who was with Cardiff from 1963 to 1966 - as the greatest British footballer who ever lived.

I was lucky enough to see Big John make his Bluebirds debut against Norwich in 1963 following his signing from Leeds United. The 6ft 2in giant, who was equally at home at centre forward or centre-half, had become a legend in Italy after leaving Leeds for Juventus in 1957 for a British record £65,000 fee.

He was the first Brit to play in Italy, and his 93 goals in 155 games earned him legendary status in a country where defences are as tight as a Scotsman's purse-strings. He led Juve to three Scudettos and two Italian Cups, earning the nickname 'Il Gigante Buono' (the Gentle Giant) before returning to Leeds for a short, unimpressive second spell. The Swansea-born star described the return to Yorkshire as ''the biggest mistake of my career'' and in 1963, at the age of 31, moved back home to Wales, and Cardiff City.

He was immediately appointed captain of the Bluebirds, and I'll never forget that first game at Ninian Park - neither will anyone else who was privileged enough to have been there. The great man led the team out smoking a cigarette (imagine that today!), then proceeded to score an outrageous goal from 75 yards - from an indirect free kick.

Norwich's debutant keeper Kevin Keelan misjudged Charles's huge hoof from one penalty area to the other, stupidly raised his hand to it - and deflected the ball into the net.

What price Fowler repeating that debut miracle against FC Twente on Saturday? And what price the former Anfield hero ever becoming as big a legend as Charles, who was never booked or sent off in his career and was voted by Juve fans in 1997 as the best foreigner ever to have played for the club? And when you can count the likes of Michel Platini among his rivals, that is quite something.

Sorry, young fans - but John Charles was by far the greatest signing Cardiff City ever made. In fact, I'd put the signing of Ivor Allchurch, another legendary Wales star, from Newcastle as bigger than Fowler's. And if you want to go back to Cardiff's halcyon days, then what about the heroes of the Bluebirds' only FA Cup win in 1927? And the guys who lost the First Division title to Huddersfield on goal difference? There were some pretty big names there - albeit in an era few people now remember.

With respect to Fowler, I don't believe he will lead the Bluebirds into the top flight for the first time in 44 years. The bookies certainly aren't impressed by his arrival and Dave Jones's men are still rated 28/1 to win the Championship - even though manager Jones and chairman Peter Ridsdale insist the squad is now stronger than it was a year ago.

For those who have forgotten, Cardiff went off like a train last season and topped the league by six points in October before it all fell apart and they finished 13th.

Michael Chopra, a stunning success in his debut season after signing from Newcastle, has since been unloaded to Sunderland for £5m - the third star striker City have sold for big bucks in four years after Robert Earnshaw and Cameron Jerome. And not one penny of the £5m raked in for Chopra has been spent on new players.

Seven summer signings have cost nothing between them …yet Jones and Peter Ridsdale insist Cardiff are heading for the Premiership.

If I didn't know better, I'd believe they were joking.