Sam is the youngest and least ginger Fruin. At the tender age of 15 he has started to make a name for himself as a batsmen. During the Festival 6aSide tournament he opened the batting and smeared the first 4 balls of the innings for, 4,6,4,1 - and retired. The next day in a KVL game, after watching his middle sized brother return with a golden duck, he set about his business chalking up 47 in 10 overs, more sixes were involved. Oh and he did all of this, with a fractured thumb. Sam hits the ball very cleanly for someone of his age, and as a lad of fairly small stature it is even more pleasurable to see the bowlers faces after being dispatched over the boundary.
Sam also makes a very useful in fielder, he is not scared of the ball and has an arm like a rocket launcher, sometimes a little too powerful for village cricket.
Much potential surrounds the Village's best loved Gerbil, as long as he doesn't steal the sawdust.