For Sean Ruiz, kit man at Wolverhampton Wanderers, his role is about more than just sorting shirts. It's a position of trust, one that requires an intimate knowledge of every player's needs - the size, style, and even the color preferences.
Ruiz's day starts hours before kick-off on matchdays, when he teams up with Barry Piper to load their blank white van with everything from boots and base layers to towels and chewing gum. A morning spent unpacking at the security guards' hands, as they make room for laundry bins, boxes and igloos - a process so methodical that every shirt is hung in formation order by Ruiz himself.
"Matchdays are the best days," Piper reveals, as he flits around arranging bench coats with precision. Training days are merely about routine maintenance of all that kit. "We tick over, but this (matchdays) comes alive", he says to anyone willing to listen, though it's easy to miss the point. Ruiz doesn't require reminders to be on his toes - he's always ready for anything.
Ruiz's arrival at Wolves was more chance than choice, coming six months after stints with New York Red Bulls and MetroStars (where his dad Fernando worked, a role that had taught him everything he knew). Then his dad fell ill, prompting Ruiz to step in on the pitch. Thankfully, Fernando recovered - but it left Ruiz with an unusual decision to make when asked what experience qualified him for this job: telling a white lie about having no idea what he was doing.
"It's the service business," he quips. "You've got to figure it out." He's never had any formal training in kit management, though you wouldn't guess that as you watch him whip through his routine with ease and finesse - or take in his dedication to a job that only 1-2% of footballers ever experience.
A quick glance at the list on the wall for Wolves' preferred colors for each fixture reveals Ruiz is always keen to keep things updated, but late changes have become all too familiar. You could almost hear the sighs from kit staff everywhere as they juggle the inevitable hiccups - whether it's a misplaced shoe or an ill-fated new shirt colour.
And then, after three hours of prep work that leaves players and coaching staff utterly bemused, a team emerges with a uniform identity of its own - shirts, shorts, gloves, and boots all co-ordinated by Ruiz and his tiny but efficient team. Matchday is done before lunchtime on this particular day.
But the real magic happens when the teams face each other. As they meet in a rare pre-match chat, it becomes clear that the kit staff are more than just the guys behind the scenes: they're friends with these 25 Wolves players, who turn up to the stadium looking like heroes one minute and down on their luck the next.
You don't find this kind of camaraderie by accident. Behind every kit lies a relationship forged from trust - Ruiz knows what size to order for Tolu Arokodare's boots (a special request), how much gum he needs (Harry Warren wants an extra pack) or where in which direction he should spin his match ball (Warren). And it is this intricate understanding of the human side of football that truly makes Sean Ruiz, kit man at Wolves, one of the unsung heroes behind every Premier League victory.
Ruiz's day starts hours before kick-off on matchdays, when he teams up with Barry Piper to load their blank white van with everything from boots and base layers to towels and chewing gum. A morning spent unpacking at the security guards' hands, as they make room for laundry bins, boxes and igloos - a process so methodical that every shirt is hung in formation order by Ruiz himself.
"Matchdays are the best days," Piper reveals, as he flits around arranging bench coats with precision. Training days are merely about routine maintenance of all that kit. "We tick over, but this (matchdays) comes alive", he says to anyone willing to listen, though it's easy to miss the point. Ruiz doesn't require reminders to be on his toes - he's always ready for anything.
Ruiz's arrival at Wolves was more chance than choice, coming six months after stints with New York Red Bulls and MetroStars (where his dad Fernando worked, a role that had taught him everything he knew). Then his dad fell ill, prompting Ruiz to step in on the pitch. Thankfully, Fernando recovered - but it left Ruiz with an unusual decision to make when asked what experience qualified him for this job: telling a white lie about having no idea what he was doing.
"It's the service business," he quips. "You've got to figure it out." He's never had any formal training in kit management, though you wouldn't guess that as you watch him whip through his routine with ease and finesse - or take in his dedication to a job that only 1-2% of footballers ever experience.
A quick glance at the list on the wall for Wolves' preferred colors for each fixture reveals Ruiz is always keen to keep things updated, but late changes have become all too familiar. You could almost hear the sighs from kit staff everywhere as they juggle the inevitable hiccups - whether it's a misplaced shoe or an ill-fated new shirt colour.
And then, after three hours of prep work that leaves players and coaching staff utterly bemused, a team emerges with a uniform identity of its own - shirts, shorts, gloves, and boots all co-ordinated by Ruiz and his tiny but efficient team. Matchday is done before lunchtime on this particular day.
But the real magic happens when the teams face each other. As they meet in a rare pre-match chat, it becomes clear that the kit staff are more than just the guys behind the scenes: they're friends with these 25 Wolves players, who turn up to the stadium looking like heroes one minute and down on their luck the next.
You don't find this kind of camaraderie by accident. Behind every kit lies a relationship forged from trust - Ruiz knows what size to order for Tolu Arokodare's boots (a special request), how much gum he needs (Harry Warren wants an extra pack) or where in which direction he should spin his match ball (Warren). And it is this intricate understanding of the human side of football that truly makes Sean Ruiz, kit man at Wolves, one of the unsung heroes behind every Premier League victory.