Dale was understandably annoyed to hear one of our
opposition make an off-hand comment about keeping an eye on their stuff with
these “Aveley scummers” in town. The reality
was that it was Stanford who thieved from us, as they walked away with three
points which rightfully belonged to The Accies.
Two weeks ago Sharpy couldn’t hide his anger and feeling of betrayal
as we let him down in almost every way.
The thick fog which covered the pitch at the start of the game was
almost a sign of the low point we had reached after three straight defeats, but
by the end of the game the skies had cleared and with Sharpy beaming with pride
and admiration, it seemed that there was still hope that the future would be
bright.
Subs: Craig, Harry, Jake, Scott
There is always an argument against playing teams in your
league during pre-season, but in hindsight being thrashed 8-3 by Stanford prior
to the season starting was the best thing that could have happened. They turned up thinking it would be a
walkover, and we were determined to restore some pride. By the end of the first half there was no
doubt that Stanford knew what we were really about, as we created half a dozen
chances to their one long range effort which was well saved, diving to his
right, by Foggy.
Conditions were not easy with the fog taking its time to
clear and the ground being wet underfoot.
Add to this the meagre dimensions of the pitch, and this resulted in
both teams struggling to get the ball through to their strikers without it
skidding on to the keepers. However,
Dale’s pace and determination was wreaking havoc for Stanford’s sluggish back
line, but unfortunately he couldn’t find the net with the ease he has in previous
weeks, with the angles and opposition goalkeeper proving equal to his
efforts. Possibly his best chance was a
rare header from a cross by Liam, but it became obvious why this is not a route
by which he usually scores as the ball sailed well wide.
Throughout the rest of the side it seemed that Sharpy had
got the formation and personnel spot on.
Nick had said he was struggling for fitness, in which case patrolling
across the pitch in front of the back four was exactly what he needed. He did the job superbly as time and again he
cut out the danger posed by their attacking midfielders before giving the ball
to Mo and Blakey, who brought a calmness and composure to our midfield which
gave Ryan, Liam and Dale time to get themselves in position to receive the ball
and get us on the attack. The only thing
missing in the first half was a goal, and we could only hope that we could
continue where we left off in the second half and would not be punished for
failing to create and take more opportunities during our period of dominance.
Stanford aren’t top of the league and title favourites for
nothing, and it was obvious that they would pose more a threat at some
point. However, our defensive unit was
functioning superbly, with Liam and James keeping the wingers very quiet and
sweeping round to provide cover for Rob and Eye-Ball as required.
There was a few raised eyebrows when Sharpy
named Eye-Ball at centre half, which is understandable as the gaffa and Rob
would be the only two members of the squad to have seen him play in that
position. In the ten years Eye-Ball has
been at the club, there has always been a succession of quality options at
centre half to partner Robin: Johnny Horwood; Deano; Milly; Niki; Nathan;
Tapsell; Brian; Alex; Blakey; Rob; Johnny; Foggy and Chappers are just the ones
I can remember off the top of my head.
Opportunities to play in the middle have therefore been few and far
between, but Sharpy’s trust appeared to have been vindicated as the Stanford
strikers were feeding on scraps, and Foggy’s participation (following the one
save in the first half) was restricted to claiming high balls,snaffling any
ball played into the box and watching one header sail wide of his left hand
post. However, it could be argued that
one mistake by Eye-Ball was the equivalent of leaving the door unlocked and
enabling Stanford to steal the points. He
raced across to cover Luke and temporarily lost all control of his hands,
resulting in the ball being lifted into them when it would otherwise have gone
over his head. Foggy got a hand to the
penalty kick, but it was struck too hard and low for him to stop the ball
painfully entering our net: 1-0.
I’ve criticised our reaction to going behind before, but the
response on this occasion was nothing short of superb. Not only in terms of the support and
encouragement offered to Eye-Ball – who was devastated to have undone all our
efforts – but in the way we kept going at Stanford right to the end. Sharpy changed the personnel and the
formation, as Nick, Blakey and Luke were replaced by Craig (also making his
debut), Jake and Harry in a 4-4-2 formation with Ryan partnering his brother up
top. We remained competitive to the end,
but Sharpy did admit that maybe the starting formation suited us better (but
unless you change it how will you ever know) and we weren’t able to break down
our opposition and get the reward we deserved.
MoTM was pretty much a clean sweep for new boy Mo, whose
engine, great close control and ability to create time and space fits perfectly
into the plan Sharpy has for turning us into the ultimate ticka-tacka
team. DoTD was a much tougher decision,
with Rob being a front runner following an impression of something between and penguin
and a salmon as he completely misjudged the bouncing ball (a rare sight
indeed). H was sitting in a close second
for being fit for nothing more than running the line – and then getting that
wrong by standing in the wrong half – before bursting into an unassailable lead
by voting for James who he claimed “couldn’t kick the ball for toffee”. You’d think he’d have the best view of the
left back from running the line, but the effects of whatever he’d been smoking
the previous night obviously hadn’t worn off.
Next week we have the bottom team in the league – so let’s
make sure we fill our boots and get back to winning ways.
Eye-Ball
Next game: Sunday 8th November away @ Blackshots
v Stifford Social
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