Sunday, August 30, 2009

Imperdonable...pero


* ¡¡Partido de golazos!!
* Delantera...¿tenemos?
* Sr. Bueno, ya decidase por un cuadro.
* URGE: Figueroa
* Kanu.. se supone que un defensa NO SE VOLTEA.

Tarde diferente en el Corona, un ambiente y clima humedo muy lejano a esas tardes soleadas, calientes ( por no decir quemantes ) pero ideal para la practica del futbol.
Y no fue para menos, fue un partido entretenido para quienes lo vieron, independientemente de que fueran Tigres o Guerreros.
En la cancha, saltaban los "Ti-gue-res" de Nuevo Leon no con uno, sino hasta con 3 ex-santistas dispuestos a doblegar a su anterior equipo ( Castillo - Ortiz - Guzman ).
Por su parte, Santos saltaba a la cancha nuevamente con cambios en la alineacion, la cual, no ha podido repetir ya sea por necedad o IGNORANCIA del tecnico al cuadro con el que cuenta.
Por enésima ocasion, "con línea de 5" ( que para estos momentos ya ni se sabe con cual "juega" mejor). Ahora experimentando con Mares de central, sentando a Sánchez, dejando al "bien-amado" Kanú y metiendo mas a webo que de ganas a Chema Cardenas como carrilero.
¿El Resultado?
1-0 de Tigres apenas al minuto 12 con golazo de Itamar ante un Kanú Santiago que temeroso, se agachó ( acobardó ) ante un disparo que ni siquiera iba fuerte, sino mas bien colocado.
Gracias a ese agachón, el balón de Itamar se clava ante la inutil estirada de Oswaldo para un gol que cayó mas frio que el clima de ayer.
Santos se desdibujaba, no es mala leche, pero NO JUGABA A NADA, no se sabe a que juegan en ocasiones, Chema se perdió, a Uriel no le puedes exigir ( como a un Santiago el cual se supone es el de experiencia ) Guti, en su labor, y despues de los ajustes dio un sendo PARTIDAZO secando a Itamar por completo aun y que el moreno le ganaba en fuerza, cuerpo y velocidad, pero este santista tiene verdaderamente el alma de guerrero, y ayer fue una muestra mas de que Guti, siente los colores y es todo un profesional.
Para variar, despues del gol, Vuoso tiene oportunidad de gol pero Cirilo no estaba dispuesto a dejar entrar el primer gol del toro, no en mucho, en muchísimo tiempo, lo que nos da a pensar que ya esto no es de una "limpia" sino mas bien de concentrarse totalmente en su propio rendimiento, el cual vemos mermado aun y que le ponga todo el corazon por delante.
El 2-0 caia luego de una serie de rebotes, y lo que nunca pudo hacer con Santos, Castillo ahora lo hace con "Ti-gue-res" y nos clava el segundo con un disparo incómodo y mas por chiripa que por calidad la anida para que el "desertor nacional" festeje como si le hubiera anotado al mismo Manchester.

Se veía el panorama lleno de nubarrones, como la tarde, no se veía por donde los guerreros podían remontar, lo que mas dolía es que era contra los hijos de Hdz. Jr. y simplemente no se notaba lo que en la semana dijeron en entrevistas donde hablaban de "nos la vamos a partir" ( aunque no contaron que su tecnico se las partiría a ellos ).
Entonces empieza el show del Mr. Good, sale Chema Cardenas, entra Carlos Ochoa la línea pasa de 5 a 4, Ochoa se va al frente sabrá Dios a que hacer, y Mares pasa a su lado natural, buscando un "equilibrio" que solo Bueno intenta comprender.
Tiro de castigo y llega un inspirado Hachita Ludueña para mandar sendo y bello...que chingaos digo bello, bellísimo gol al angulo ideal para batir a Cirilo, se veían esperanzas, pero sobre todo, se veía vergüenza para no dejarse vencer tan fácilmente como sucedió en Toluca.

Hermosa postal del gol del Hachita.

Fue a partir de este gol, que Santos reaccionó al ver que los "Ti-gue-res" fiel al estilo de Guzman empezaron a echarse atrás teniendo ventaja, entonces los guerreros empezaron a tomar el balón no asi a atacar, pues siendo sinceros, nuestra delantera trae la polvora mas humeda que el pasto del Corona, ya es algo de notar, y de preocupar porque por mas que intentan moverse, nuestros delanteros llamese Darwin o Vuoso, no preocupan a las defensas contrarias, y los goles siempre caen por chispazos de los medios, tan es asi que Santos tiene una raquítica produccion de goles, y de todos ellos, solo 1, ha sido anotado por la chata delantera.
Para la segunda mitad, Hachita Ludueña no queria esperar mucho para mostrarnos nuevamente su magia y apenas al 49, hace una jugada de rambersé y cruza de izq a derecha para sacar trallazo que se incrusta en la cabaña de Cirilo Saucedo, decretar el 2-2 y de paso salvarle el pellejo a Sergio Bueno, que solito se hace garras con sus cambios y decisiones.

Y es que al 77, Mr. Good, saca a un Quiñonez que en honor a la verdad, que bien se vió de contension es un desperdicio tener a un seleccionado nacional en la banca señores!!, para meter a un alicaído Fernando Arce, yo digo, si algo funciona, déjalo como esta, pero no, parece ser que con Bueno, es al revés y de nueva cuenta, descompone un cuadro que mas o menos intentaba jugar al futbol ( si tanto quieres media, saca a Ochoa, que andaba papando moscas y mete a Mosqueda el AUTOR DE 2 GOLES ) en fin, Santos y los gatos tuvieron sus oportunidades para definir el encuentro, pero Cirilo por parte de los gatos y el travesaño por parte de Santos hicieron que el encuentro terminara con marcador igualado, la gente con un sentimiento encontrado ( feliz por la remontada, enojada con la NO victoria ) y todos los demas con una gran varias interrogantes en la mente...

¿¿A QUE CHINGAOS JUEGA SANTOS??
¿ por qué Ochoa ?
¿ por qué no definir YA un cuadro ?
¿ por qué tantos cambios ?
¿ por qué no darle banquita a Kanu ?
¿ por qué Arce y Torres, y no Mosqueda y Lorito ?
¿ por qué cambiar de posicion a los jugadores ?

En fin, todos y cada uno que vemos y seguimos a este equipo, me imagino tendremos aun mas preguntas por hacernos, pero el que decide ( y por algo le pagan un billetote que ya quisiera yo ganar, aunque me critiquen ) es Mr. Good, que nomas vemos que no puede, y sobre todo, NO CONOCE asu plantel y mucho menos las cualidades de cada uno de sus jugadores.

El resultado ahi quedó, Ludueña 2-2 Tigueres, una vez mas la genialidad de alguien le salva el jale, y lo que parecía ser una tarde para el olvido y critica para el tecnico, termino como un tanque de oxígeno puro, ya que de otra manera, al termino del encuentro hubieramos escuchado un sonoro abucheo, en contra del tecnico --y algunos jugadores -- de este equipo.

El viernes, partido nuevamente de 6 pts. vs los Estudiantes de la uag, los cuales, dicho sea de paso estan jugando MUY BIEN, cuidado con el Pony ( mejor se hubieran traido a él y no a Ochoa, pero en fin ) es un equipo peligroso sin duda alguna.
Ya veremos dijo el ciego...por lo pronto...

Sale!!

PD. Resultados de la jornada 6 del torneo virtual
Santa Grandeza.


Saturday, August 29, 2009

My Matchday - 223 Spotland

Rochdale 3v0 Bury
League Two
Saturday 29th August 2009
Rochdale is a large market and former mill town in Greater Manchester. The town lies in the valley of the River Roch, amongst the foothills of the Pennines to the east and Rossendale Hills to the north.
Rochdale came to prominence as a centre of the north’s woollen trade. Then in the late 19th century became one of the first industrialised towns, a major textile manufacturer during the industrial revolution. The Rochdale Canal was one of the country’s major broad canals, used to haulage the importing and exporting of coal, wool and cotton.
The town has a few influential musicians in its time. Gracie Fields to Lisa Stansfield, The Chameleons to The Mock Turtles. However the greatest musical link must surely be comedian Mike Harding with his Top 30 hit the ‘Rochdale Cowboy’
It's hard being a cowboy in Rochdale,
Spurs don't fit right on me clogs,
Yee-haa
It's hard being a cowboy in Rochdale,
'Cause people laugh when I ride past on our Alsatian dog.

[lyrics - M Harding -peaked at #22 in the Hit Parade in August 1975]

The ground was originally named St.Clements playing fields after the nearby church, initially used for cricket and then from 1878 by the local rugby club.
Football was first played at the ground in 1900. The original Rochdale AFC and Rochdale Town both played there for one season, but with little success until Rochdale’s current football club were especially formed to take over St. Clements in 1907.
Once established Rochdale AFC were accepted into the Manchester League, then the Lancashire League the following year. In 1910 they became a limited company, which enabled the club to purchase the ground’s tenure for £1,700 in 1914.
The ground was known as Spotland by the time Rochdale became members of the Football League in 1921. A wooden main stand was then erected at the south side, followed by terraces on Willbutts Lane and the Pearl Street end.
An early feature of the ground was the infamous five foot slope which ran down towards Sandy Lane. This was finally levelled in 1948, with the surplus earth pushed towards the Pearl Street End to make a miniature ‘Spion Kop’. Crash barriers were added to the terrace and the following year the ground witnessed its record attendance of 24,231 for an FA Cup tie against Notts. County.
The original Main Stand took a bit of a hiding in its time. In 1921 gale force winds blew the roof down, in 1953 it was partly destroyed by fire, then in 1966 the roof caved in again after a heavy snow storm.
Spotland was lit up for the first time in February 1954 for a friendly against St. Mirren. This was the grounds first set of floodlights, being replaced in 1971 and then again in 1992.
Rochdale Hornets (one of the original 22 Rugby League clubs formed in 1895) returned to there previous home after an 88 year absence to ground share with The Dale, after selling the Athletics Ground to developers for £2.6 million. Both clubs linked up with the local council in a joint ownership, which helped finance much needed work after the Taylor Report.
After the joint co-operative the ground was re-branded as Denehurst Park Stadium, named after the public park which is found on Sandy Lane, the new name never caught the locals imagination and so the Spotland name remained.
The first major work which gives us the Spotland stadium that we know today, was replacing the tattered and torn old Main stand. It was replaced in 1992 at a total cost of £1.2 million. The stand has a capacity of 1774, made up of alternated sections of red and blue seats. There’s 12 executive boxes situated in the centre and a small press area.
The only standing section is on Sandy Lane. The terrace has a capacity of 1900 and is now known as the Thwaites Stand. Apart from the odd supporting pillar the view is excellent and great value for money, priced at only £14.
The T.D.S. Stand on Pearl Street was officially opened in September 1997 by Sir Nat Lofthouse. It has a capacity of 2,584 blue seats with Dale picked out in white. It also has the Studds Bar in the stand where you can get a drink at half time and during the game.
Wilbutt Lane Stand completed the new look Spotland Stadium in 2001. It’s now known as the Westrose Leisure Stand and is similar in appearance to the Pearl Street end, it holds 3,560 blue seats with Rochdale picked in white. The stand is set aside for away supporters and also houses the TV gantry .
I arrived into town at 12.15pm, calling for a few pints in the Regal Moon and the Cemetery Hotel before reaching Spotland at 2.15pm. After walking the perimeter of the ground, securing a programme and pin badge, I had time for another pint in the Radcliffe Arms which is located in the car park at the stadium’s main entrance.
I stood on the Sandy Lane terrace with Dan(100FGC#93) and Sam(100FGC#139) who unfortunately arrived late, getting to Rochdale just prior to kick-off due to heavy bank holiday traffic.
The PA sound system in the stand was at full blast, turned right up to the maximum 11. They only played music from Manchester bands, like Oasis and in particular Happy Mondays and Stone Roses, it was like being transported back to 1990 with the sound of Madchester.

Matches against Bury are ‘a bit of a do’ around these parts. Local hostilities were prominent throughout, especially in the first half with both sets of fans swapping the usual insults, then the police had the intervene after 25 minutes when things got a little bit out of hand.
We had the misfortune to be standing next to the local headcase. When I saw him standing in front of us, I thought he was about 18-19 years old, judging by his size, physique and the charva clobber he was wearing. When he eventually stopped hurling abuse and flicking the v’s towards the Bury fans and turned around, I couldn’t believe he was actually a 50 year old (at least) gadgey!
The first half of this derby was a non event. No clear cut chance carved out by either side, the match dominated by fouls. It was like a playground schoolboy game, everyone running around like headless chickens wanting the ball ,then doing nowt once they received it.
Rochdale took a foothold on the game in the second half, taking the game to their opponents and finally applying some pressure on the Bury defence.
The breakthrough arrived just before the hour mark. A decent cross from the left by Buckley found the unmarked Thompson, his shot taking a slight deflection on its way to goal.
Man of the Match Chris Dagnall had missed a great chance early in the second half to open the scoring when one-on -one with the goalkeeper. In the 72nd minute a similar opportunity arose and this time he took his chance well with a confident finish.
The victory was rubber stamped with ten minutes remaining, when Buckley was barged over by Sodje in the penalty area. Kennedy despatched the spot kick then proceeded to ‘milk it’ in front of the away end which really winded up the Bury fans. One irate supporter then ran on the pitch, looking like he wanted to lynch him, the goalscorer ending up having to leg it from the incensed fan.
The traditional main rivals for these two sides are respectively Oldham and Bolton, but with both clubs not playing their most hated over recent years, then this fixture has taking over as their local derby. In the end it was a convincing win for The Dale, their first over Bury at Spotland for 16 years, so the local bragging rights well earned until the clubs meet again in the new year.

After the game I did my own version of penalty taker Tom Kennedy, legging it back to the train station to catch the 1720 to Leeds. Catching the earlier train gave me a good half an hour before my connection train to Newcastle, thus giving me time for my first visit to the Wetherspoons situated inside Leeds Station.
It was 2030 as my train crossed the King Edward bridge, arriving back home after a pleasant day out in Lancashire where I saw and met some interesting people, but unfortunately I failed to witness anyone in a cowboy hat riding around on an Alsatian dog!

Matchday facts
RAFC 3(Thompson 59 Dagnall 73 Kennedy 81p) BFC 0
att.4534
Admission £14
Programme £3





(17 pictures)

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Se SUPONIA que Jugaban contra Santos, PERO...


* Tremendo BAILE en el Nemesio Diez.
* La defensa...momento...¿tenemos?
* Displiscencia, flojera...¿ o webonada?
* Línea de 5, de 4, de 6, ¿alguien sabe?
* Si no es por Oswaldo, no son 3, son 6.

Los Diablos rojos del Toluca jugaron, si oyeron bien, JUGARON con Santos Laguna ( y no contra, como se supondría) ayer domingo en el estadio Nemesio Diez, ante su publico que festejó, canto y vitoreó con sendos "OOOOles" el espectaculo que su equipo daba ante unos Guerreros que literalmente eran bailados cual quinceañeras de rancho y lo peor de todo es que éstos ni las manos metían, bueno, si, unos cuantos que tienen VERGÜENZA de ser barridos asi en la cancha, desgraciadamente fueron los menos.

De pena ajena fue este juego, aun y viendo que Santos Laguna atacaba con ganas, no se puede pedir mucho cuando atrás tienes espacios mas grandes que el Boulevard Independencia, peor aun, cuando vemos que el equipo no se sabe a que juega con este tecnico, que si linea de 5, de 4 etc, todo se queda en intentos de defender, y ahora mas que nunca no solo extrañamos a Chucho Benítez adelante, sino que extrañamos A FIGUEROA y si nos vamos mas atrás a ORTIZ los cuales eran los verdaderos capitanes atrás, porque hoy en día, Kanú, ni habla, ni va, ni defiende, ni estorba...NADA!!!, si se "supone" eres el de "experiencia" en la central, hombre, GRITA!!, pero no, ni siquiera eso sabe hacer, y nos demuestra que nunca es, fue o sera el idoneo para la central de este equipo.
Mares llegó a su nivel, y no le puedes pedir mas que entrega y sacrificio, Guti Estrada si bien en el tercel gol, fue feamente BAILADO, es de los pocos que tienen la vegüenza de seguir jugando al maximo, yendo, viniendo y dejando la piel pero sobre todo el sudor en la playera.
De Christian Sanchez no podemos decir mucho, es dificil entrar y tratar de entender lo que quiere el tecnico y lo peor de todo, cubrir los errores del que se supone tiene "la experiencia" en la central.

No iban ni 10 minutos, cuando nuestros jugadores llamémosles "la indefensa" le dan ESPACIO al jugador MEXICANO MAS CREATIVO del futbol nacional (y que ni asi, es llamado a la Seleccion de Aguirre), Zihna que ni tardo ni perezoso al ver la marca inexistente, saca un tiro hermoso para vencer a Oswaldo Sanchez que nada pudo hacer para detener ese excelso gol.
Y De ahi pal real, diria don Cruz Treviño de la Garza.
Santos intentó responder, pero adeltante, Ochoa es un fantasma, (¿¿¿¿ alguien sabe porque no inicia Darwin Quintero siendo que Carlos Ochoa en el papel, ERA PARA LA BANCA, y que el único delantero que ha anotado gol en este torneo...es él????) y Vuoso poco a poco desaparece al luchar solo arriba, pues Carlos ni se desmarca, ni jala marca ni hace mosca adelante, entonces nos da de resultado que nuestra delantera, esta absolutamente desaparecida y no se ve por donde encuentren el camino del gol.

Al ritmo de gol cada 10 minutos, Toluca atacó nuevamente ( antes, en tiro libre, Oswaldo Sanchez saco un casi gol abajito en el rincon de manera espectacular ) y al 20, Esquivel se mete al area, dispara, el balón es rechazado, y queda muerto, sin embargo aqui viene el HAZME EL CHINGAO FAVOR de todos los aficionados santistas, que observa, como toda la "indefensa" se quedan viendo el balon esperando que el otro vaya a reventarlo, Esquivel se da cuenta de eso y dice, GRACIAS contrarremata para batir nuevamente a Oswaldo que ya no sabía ni a quien reclamar, si a Kanu, a Sanchez o a Sergio Bueno.
El tercer gol, simplemente fue una belleza de como se debe de contragolpear a un equipo desesperado, en tiro de esquina, Cristante manda a Zinha, éste cucharea el balon de formA IMPRESIONANTE, para que el balon llegue a Nestor Calderon que desde medio campo y al grito de "agárrenlo que es ratero" se enfrente a Guti, (segun informacion proveniente de Toluca, AUN SIGUE BUSCANDO SU CINTURA en estos momentos), lo deja atras y manda tiro cruzado para vencer a Oswaldo para marcar el 3-0, final, contundente y que solo les tomo...45 minutos para matar el planteamiento "tactico" de Sergio Bueno.

Gracias por la pieza, vuelva pronto, dice Nestor Calderon.

El segundo tiempo, solo fue otra vision de llegadas de los Diablos y un Oswaldo Sanchez atrás batiéndose el solo para no hacer mas humillante el baile, que bien pudo haber sido de 6 o mas goles si no es gracias a él.
Mientras adelante, Ludueña entraba nuevamente en esos juegos de WEEEEBA total, se desapareció por completo, y no volvimos a saber de él, mientras que Lorito era sustituido por Mosqueda y Arce por Quiñonez con la intencion de....sinceramente ya ni se con que intencion, el caso fue que Sergio Bueno se hunde y se muere con sus ideas si es que tiene alguna, aun y cuando un jugador de campo va y le dice cómo ve que bailan al equipo para ver si se le ocurre algo.
Santos ahora le queda recibir a los Tigres de Guzman, en un juego que debera ser a muerte, porque me imagino que el "travieso" querra vengarse aqui de su salida, esperemos que Figueroa ya este listo para este juego, y que si Mr. Good va a inventar cosas, pues que empiece sentando a Kanu y poniendo a Quiñonez ahi en la central, sentando a Ochoa y metiendo a Quintero, y sacando a Lorito para meter a un Mosqueda que pide a gritos una oportunidad de titular.
Si no, al tiro que Itamar, anda filoso y no se esforzara mucho para dejar a tras a Kanu Santiago.

En fin, trabajo tiene el Señor Bueno, y para eso le pagan una millonada, yo, yo solo soy un aficionado que vio molesto como ayer domingo mi equipo era maniatado, bailado y manoseado por unos diablos que solo se dedicaron a aprovechar las deficiencias de mi equipo y su entrenador.

Sale!!

PD. resultados de la jornada 5 del torneo de futbol
virtual Santa Grandeza.


PD. 2, no se publico editorial la semana pasada, debido a la
carga de trabajo que me absorbió desde ese domingo
y no me dejo hasta el jueves de esta semana.
mil disculpas.

pero hemos vuelto.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

My Matchday - 222 Station View

Harrogate Railway Athletic 2v1 AFC Fylde
Unibond 1st Division North
Saturday 22nd August 2009
Harrogate is a spa town in North Yorkshire, originating in the 17th century from two small villages; High Harrogate and Low Harrogate in the Nidd Valley.
The towns first mineral spring was discovered in 1571 by William Slingsby, water from the Tewitt well containing iron, sulphur and common salt.
The chalybeate properties in the water were a popular health remedy, encouraging wealthy ailing visitors to the town, a major contribution towards the town‘s wealth.
Harrogate hosts the Great Yorkshire Show every year and once hosted the not so great show. In 1982 the town’s conference centre staged the Eurovision Song Contest, which was won, as you may expect when England are at home, by the Germans!
(That’s ‘A Little Piece’ by Nicole…Eddy)

As the name suggests, Harrogate Railway Athletics were formed in 1935 by rail workers from the Starbeck LNER depot.
After winning the British Railways National Cup in 1946, the club borrowed £1,500 from the LNER to buy their Station View home. A weekly payment of 1d a week from 300 rail workers was more than enough to secure the loan.
Competitive league football began in 1955, joining the Second Division of the Yorkshire League. They won promotion in their third season but yo-yo’d between the two leagues during the fifties and sixties.
Athletic struggled through the 1970’s. Relegation to the newly formed Yorkshire League 3rd Division was followed by dropping into the Harrogate League in 1973.
In 1980 with the club financially stable they returned to the Yorkshire League, then became founder members of the Northern East Counties League two years later.
By 1987 they reached its Premier league for the first time, playing for six seasons before relegation, but they returned as Division One champions in 1998-99.
Station View hosted its biggest match in 2002, Sky TV screened their second round FA Cup tie with Bristol City, as they became the lowest ranked side to ever reach this stage of the competition.
Three temporary stands were erected with the club determined to host the biggest game in their history. A sell out crowd of 3,500 witnessed a brave effort from Railway, eventually losing out 3-1 to the League One side.
A third place finish in the 2005-06 season was enough to clinch promotion to the Unibond, The club adapted well to life at a highest level, which coincided with another fine FA cup run. They overcame local rivals Harrogate Town on the way to again battling their way to the second round proper.
The home tie with League Two side Mansfield Town was broadcast live, this time on the Beeb. Unfortunately the Railway narrowly missing out on a place in the third round, going down 3-2 on a very clarty Station View pitch.
I travelled down the A1 to North Yorkshire with Alan Price(100FGCsquad#26) the 75 mile journey taking around an hour and twenty minutes.
Station View is found 2 miles west of Harrogate in Starbeck, on the main Knaresborough Road which leads into the town.
The village has an array of shops and takeaways, amongst them is a Butcher - who must be the greatest sausage maker on the planet! He’s won more honours than Ryan Giggs, with his list of titles shown on the shop window and walls. Alan gave into temptation, purchasing some of his casings of spicy meat goods, so he’ll be able to judge for himself.(Good bangers Alan?…Eddy)

That old phrase ‘red and green should never be seen except upon an Irish queen’ is disregarded at Harrogate Railway. Not only is it the club colours but the ground is decorated throughout with a clash of these two primary shades.
Once you’ve entered the turnstile and gave the young lass a quid for a golden goal ticket, you’ll find all the amenities at the station end of the ground.
Pitch side there’s portakabins used for club shop and media room with the changing rooms and ‘The Railway Buffet’ canteen set further back across the staff car park. There’s also a separate cabin used as offices for directors and club officials and in the far corner of the car park, amongst the weeds and debris are male and female toilets.
The main stand is behind the far goal, which is split between seats and standing. There’s approximately 300 red flip seats which includes a separate section for club directors. The terrace has five steps which tapers off to a point at its edge with conregated iron roof and back walls in those loud club colours.
There’s a small stand at the far side, parallel with the half way line in between the dugouts. This stand is in named in honour of ex player, junior coach and committee man Shaun Glennon. The stand has dark green flip seats and matching facia, adorning the stand and club name.
The rest of the ground is open half standing which includes a raised section of terracing next to the Shaun Glennon Stand.
Floodlights were installed in 1991, four pylons with twin lamps on either side of the pitch. They were first switched on for a friendly with Sheffield United in March of that year.
After being treated to the pre-match sound of Beaver FM on the PA, it was time for the main attraction; The Rail taking on Vodak Premier Division Champions AFC Fylde for the very first time in the Unibond 1st Division North.
The game started scrappy, with the match unable to flow. There were too many cheap free kicks conceded, with the players more concerned with winding each other up and questioning every decision made by the referee.
The match was desperately in need of a goal and when it came what a cracker it was.
Liam Richardson received the ball on the left, then from the edge of the box unleashed a fierce shot which swerved around the keepers left hand and crept into the far corner of the net.
This gave the Rail a lift and they doubled their advantage just before half time. The ball falling kindly to Ben Jones in the penalty area, then with his back to goal turned and volleyed past the helpless keeper. He smacked the ball so hard that the ball bounced back off the advertising board behind the goal, then back into play, so maybe if this was Crystal Palace it mightn’t have counted.

Fylde improved in the second half, getting back into the game on 54 minutes after a clear cut penalty was converted confidently by Joe Booth.
The match was finely balanced in the last half hour, with the visitors looking more likely to go back over the Pennines with a draw, with the Rail trying to secure the three points by catching them on the break.
In the 67th minute Fylde substitute Walwyn beat the offside trap before running to the edge of the box and squaring the ball to Watt, who agonisingly saw his shot bounce off the foot of the post before being cleared.
Harrogate added to the away sides frustrations by defending well and time wasting at every opportunity. Then in stoppage time a great chance to equalise. Walwyn was clear through on goal with only the keeper to beat, but the big goalie made himself even bigger, blocking the strikers attempted lob, which proved to be the moment which gave the hosts all three points.
Overall an enjoyable day in sunny Harrogate, the match was competitive and quite entertaining. Station View is well worth a visit, handly placed in between Harrogate town centre and picturesque Knaresborough. Plus if your planning to travel by train then you can't get a much closer ground to the station.
I mustn't forget to mention the score updates I received via text message throughout the day, which also contributed to a great football afternoon. (two away wins 4-1 and 2-0)

Matchday Facts
HRAFC 2(Richardson 29, Ben Jones 43)AFCF 1(Booth 54pen)
Att.128
Admission £6
Programme £1.50



Tuesday, August 18, 2009

My Matchday - 221 Moorland Sports Ground

Lincoln Moorlands Railway 2v3 St. Andrews
FA Cup Extra Prelim Round
Saturday 15th August 2009
Lincoln Moorlands FC were formed in 1989, beginning in the Central Midland League Premier Division followed by a season in the North section when the league was regionalised in 1991.
The following year the club were forced to leave the league when minimum ground grading was brought into the CML. The Moors received financial backing of £1,500 to complete the required work and submitted plans to the league, but the club were still booted out and left without a league to play in.
Thankfully they were accepted into the Lincoln & District Football League, where they played for one season before joining the Lincolnshire League in 1993.
The 1998-99 season was a successful one, they rejoined the CML Premier Division and won the title at the first attempt, winning 26 and drawing 2 out of the 28 games.
Success continued the following season winning the CML Supreme Division, then after missing out on the title on goal difference the following year, the club were still able to gain acceptance into the Northern Counties East League.
The merger with Lincoln Railway coincided with their first season in the NECL Premier Division in 2007, where they’ve remained since, although they have flirted with relegation over the last two seasons.
Over the last 30 years the Moors have won honours in county cup competitions. Having the distinction of playing in six consecutive finals between 1996-97 and 2001-02.
Moorland Sports Ground is located on Newark Road, one of the main roads which leads into Lincoln city centre, just over 2 miles from the High Street.
The welcome sign is easy to spot, at the top of a narrow lane off the busy road. The impressive social club is found at the bottom of a spacious car park and the ground entrance is gained through a single turnstile block on the left hand side.
The ground is quite roomy, with lawns on all sides behind the stands and goals. You enter the ground behind the left corner of the goal. There is three separate buildings to your right, changing rooms, toilets and Carol’s cabin; which serves a good selection of hot drinks and sandwiches.
On the nearside is a small wooden stand with green and white frames and supports, it houses 50 seats and accommodates a disabled area.
The far side has two stands to each side of the dugouts. There’s one of those Meccano ready kit stands, which has 100 blue seats and at the other side is a standing shelter with ‘Welcome to Lincoln Moorlands Railway FC’ across its fascia.
There’s hard standing behind each goal and the ground is fully enclosed with a line of trees in between the neighbouring houses.

Moorland Railway could have had this FA Cup tie with Eastern Counties League outfit St Andrews put to bed within the first 20 minutes. Good opportunities were wasted, players looking to go for glory themselves, wasting good chances instead of using the option of an unmarked team mate.
They did eventually take the lead after half an hour through Ben Garrick, but were pegged bag almost immediately when a cross was touched home by Aaron Preston.
Moors looked a good bet to progress into the next round, regained their advantage on the stroke of half time. Garrick adding his second goal of the afternoon, shooting past the keeper from close range as St. Andrews appealed in vain for offside.
The second half was a different tale altogether. St Andrews dominated proceedings. Equalising in the 56th minutes with a brutal left foot shot from Preston. Ten minutes later he completing his hat trick, St Andrews broke up a Moors attack, catching them on the break before Preston made room for himself to shoot inside the penalty area with a good finish.
As the game progressed Moors looked more unlikely to force a replay with St Andrews seeing the game out comfortably to book a place in the Preliminary Round away to Winterton Rangers in a fortnights time.
I called into Lincoln on my way to a very enjoyable weekend in Skegness. The Smudgers having a well earned break on the Lincolnshire coast. I watched the game with Lincoln based Man Citeh fan Jim Morris (100FGC squad#86) who last week attended the first competitive match at the new Cardiff City Stadium and he had kindly purchasing a programme for me from that day.
We were both impressed with The Moors cosy set up and pleasant surroundings. I was surprised to learn that Jim hadn’t visited Moors before, even though it’s the closest ground to his home, although he’s vowed to return in the future. As for myself I was pleased to tick off Moorland Sports Ground, as previous visits to the city at both United and The Imps meant The Moors have now completed a Lincoln hat-trick.

Matchday stats.
LMRFC 2(Garrick 31,45) St.AFC 3(Preston 33,56,65)
Att. 72
Admission £4
Programme £1.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Despues de 3 jornadas...


Luego de 3 jornadas en el torneo mexicano, poco a poco nos vamos dando cuenta de que pata cojean los equipos que en ella participan, pero el que nos interesa y nos atañe, sin duda alguna, son los guerreros del Santos Laguna.

Es fácil, y las declaraciones de Sergio Bueno tienen toda la razon, se llega, pero no le meten gol ni al arcoiris, y los tantos conseguidos, han sido por conducto de un chavo que tiene hambre y deseos de jugar como es el caso del "More" Mosqueda ( el otro ni se cuenta al ser un regalo del de negro ), desgraciadamente y aun viendo su hambre, Mosqueda es relegado a ser un elemento de cambio, desperdiciándose sus ganas y deseos por llegar a ser titular, mientras que en el cuadro, se mantienen a jugadores tales como Ochoa, que en poco tiempo nos reafirma que su mira esta totalmente chueca ( si no es que al reves ) y su falta de entendimiento con los demas jugadores lo expone y hace blanco a críticas ( bien ganadas ) y abucheos.

Darwin Quintero por su parte, ha sido no mas que un fantasma arriba, su posicion no es la idónea, producto del manoseo en la alineacion que Sergio Bueno ha realizado indiscriminadamente, donde en realidad, no se sabe a que juega este equipo, pasando a linea de 4, luego a 5, en lapsos que solo los jugadores saben ( o eso creemos ).

El juego vs Atlas, fue una muestra mas de este Santos chato, chatísimo adelante, sin un Vuoso y los huevos que este pone siempre ( aunque tmb con la mira chueca, pero estamos convencidos de que es cuestion de que caiga el primero para que se enrache ) y sin el amuleto que había sido Herrera ( ahora lesionado ) no nos queda mas que soportar y ver como llegadas y pases filtrados por el hacha se desperdician una y otra vez porque Darwin queda lejos de la jugada y Ochoa juega a solo Dios sabe.

Un refuerzo a estos tiempos...yo pregunto
¿para qué?
La defensa, como puede se desenvuelve, Figueroa sigue siendo el "perro de caza" ( dicho de buena forma)de atras, siempre atacando al delantero, sin embargo, las carencias de sus compañeros lo hacen presa de errores que cubren a los 4 atras.
Paco Torres, ahora habilitado de defensa (¿y donde está el Guty?) por Sergio Bueno, vs Atlas fue exhibido durante el segundo gol, que a la postre seria el del triunfo, aqui es cuando uno de aficionado se pregunta, ¿¿a que chingaos le tira el tecnico con estos experimentos??.
Kanu, haciendo lo que puede, aunque por arriba siempre sera una constante duda, probablemente sea tiempo de darle oportunidad a jovenes ( ahi tienen a un refuerzo que trajeron campeón sub 20 ).

Santos hoy en dia y en mi opinion, sigue siendo UN GRAN SIGNO DE INTERROGACION, puesto que no veo a lo que juegan, no entiendo los cambios y mucho menos las alineaciones enviadas por Bueno.
Se tienen desperdiciados a jugadores como Quiñonez y Mosqueda, mientras se mandan a la cancha jugadores como Arce ( en un serio y bajo nivel de juego ) y Ochoa.
Se sacan a jugadores que son el motor, como Lorito y Guti, echando mano e inventando posiciones como el caso de Paco Torres.
Hoy, para mi, los guerreros son un crucigrama que poco a poco el tecnico complica mas, y las respuestas si bien se tienen a la mano, parecen no ser del agrado del estratega que busca y rebusca con experimentos ya no aptos puesto que el torneo ha iniciado.

No me mal entiendan, no reviento, señalo, ¿y quien soy yo para hacerlo?
nadie, simplemente soy un aficionado como todos ustedes que quiere que este equipo
arrase a los rivales, que luche como guerrero y que caiga viendo al sol, y no que muera de nada como lo fue contra un rival debil como el Atlas.

Sale!

PD. GRACIAS a todos por sus comentarios y apoyo durante
este lapso doloroso en mi vida, gracias por ser fieles seguidores
de este blog y de las palabras que uno plasma en este lugar.
GRACIAS POR SUS DESEOS de recuperacion, créanme que
me han servido para apoyarme en ellos y levantar la mirada
como debe ser.

la vida sigue...

PD. 2 resultados de la tercera jornada del torneo de futbol
virtual Santa Grandeza.

donde el "compe" Martín Rdgz. anda mas que volao, dice que hasta
foto le va a sacar para enmarcar sus dos triunfos seguidos.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

My Matchday - 218 Dens Park

Dundee 5v0 Stranraer
CIS CUP 1st Round
Saturday 1st August 2009

Dundee is the fourth largest city in Scotland, situated on the north bank of the Firth of Tay by the North Sea.
Dundee isn’t just renowned for giving its name to an almond covered fruit cake, it was giving the nickname of the city of “jam, jute and journalism”
Dundee’s major industry was in the wool trade, the city port thrived as weavers turned there hand to weaving imported jute with many of the city’s workers employed in the jute mills and associated industries.
The city is also the home of the publishing firm DC Thompson, who produce a selection of newspapers including the home of Oor Wullie and The Broons - The Sunday Post as well as more serious publications; The Beano and Dandy.
The jam link is in recognition of Janet Keiller’s first commercial brand of marmalade. Her 1797 recipe was mass produced and exported worldwide, with jars of Keillers marmalade still widely available today.
However a more important fact for my reader is the city is one of only three in Britain to have two clubs reach the Semi Final of the European Cup.

Dundee FC formed in 1893 with the marriage of two clubs; Dundee Our Boys and Dundee East End, joining the Scottish Football League in the same year.
They originally playing at Carolina Park for five years until moving into the neighbourhood of the city’s other football club Dundee Wanderers, who played at nearby Clepington Park.
The ground was redeveloped when in 1919 when the club purchased the site for £5,000. A two-tier main stand with terracing on three sides was completed in two years, at a cost of £60,000.
In 1959 a roof was erected on the south side with floodlights added the following year. More cover was added on the west side after the club enjoyed their first venture into Europe in the early 1960’s.

The Safety of Sports Ground Act in 1975 saw the ground capacity halved to 22,000 by 1980. Replacing the terracing with bench seats installed on the south and west terraces.
The South Stand still has blue bench seats with DFC picked out in white. There is also old terracing still visible on the open sections on either side of the cover.
The ground stagnated over the years until 1994 when the Main Stand was refurbished as Dens Park began staging greyhound racing, for the first time since the 1930’s.
To a football ground connoisseur like myself, this stand is a classic. The interior roof with it’s metal beams and supports has the look of a Victorian train station The shiny red beams with a mixture of red and blue seats make it pleasing on the eye. After the game I photographed the stand from the Bobby Cox stand where the stand looks even better with its blue roof and red frames. At the front are sections of paddock seating with a paved area where the oval track would have once encroached the stand.
The press area was at the back row with the middle of the stand giving the furthest viewpoint due to its oval shape.
The ground was redeveloped as part of the SPL all seated ground criteria after promotion in 1999. The East and West Stand’s were constructed by Barr Stadium Construction in only 82 days. Both single tier stands hold 3,000 customers, named after Dens legends Bobby Cox and Bob Shankly, the latter is the away end both have Dundee picked out in white amongst dark blue seats. The players enter the pitch via the Main Stand/Bob Shankly corner.

Throughout the years there’s been talk of ground sharing with United, a new purpose built stadium has been proposed on a few occasions with both clubs non plussed on leaving their individual homes. The last drawn up plan was part of Scotland’s failed bid to host Euro 2008 with construction of a new site at Caird Park.

The record attendance at Dens Park is 42,024 when Dundee played Rangers in a Scottish League Cup in 1943. The current capacity is 12,085 all seated.

This visit to Dens Park was part of our Dundee double weekend, my companions for a weekend of fitba and bevvy was my bessy mate Zippy and Mr. Michael Brass.
We left Newcastle at 9.36, catching our connection at Edinburgh for the scenic journey through the Kingdom of Fife before crossing the Tay into Dundee.
We stayed at the Travelodge (those swipe keys are useless…Eddy) in the city centre. After dropping off our bags we headed to the nearby Wetherspoons - The Counting House for our first of many, many pints over the next two days.
There was a gentleman standing at the bar, a Dundee supporter who advised me on which pint to select. He introduced himself as Gearaidh and we conversed on my specialist subjects of football and real ale.
When we left to head to the bookies I told him I was backing Dundee to win 4-0. His reply was “Nah, 6-0, Stranraer are rubbish” so I told him I’d compromise and go down the middle - 5-0 to the Dark Blues.

So between the two of us we got the score correct. Stranraer got off lightly only conceding five and as my Dundonian friend so rightly said; Stranraer were rubbish, they didn’t produce a single shot on target or win a corner kick, although in their defence they’ve signed eleven new players this summer, so maybe this new team needs time to gel.
Dundee produced some good openings in the early stages with new £100,000 signing from Partick Thistle Gary Harkins looking impressive on the left flank.
A quarter of the game had passed before Dundee finally took the lead. A corner kick was nodded back into the path of Sean Higgins, who’s shot went through the keepers body before staggering over the line.
Harkins added a second after half an hour before the goal of the day. A long range effort from Higgins was superbly tipped onto the bar by Mitchell ,the keeper quickly got up and caught the rebound before dropping the ball into the path of McMenamin, who graciously knocked the ball into an empty net.

McMenamin headed in his second goal early in the second half before the cross bar denied the striker of a hat-trick. He was replaced on 54 minutes by another new signing Leigh Griffiths, who marked his competitive debut by converting a spot kick, the penalty rewarded rather harshly for a soft challenge on Harkins.
Stranraer were reduced to ten men on 78 minutes when keeper Mitchell hacked down Harkins outside the area. Outfield player Danny Mitchell (meaning D. Mitchell was still in goal) was the replacement between the sticks and he managed to keep a clean sheet for the last ten minutes, the home sides late efforts going each side of the post .

An easy but convincing passage into the 2nd Round of the League Cup for Dundee. They look a good bet for promotion this season, they’ve added some quality signings and their supporters are confident they’ll be celebrating a return to the SPL come May.
We backed Dundee to win 4,5 and 6-0. The latter score produced odds of 50-1. The fact Dundee didn’t test the stand in keeper denied us some valuable beer tokens, although our little win did pay for our mixed grills at Wetherspoons after the match.

Saturday night was, as you would expect, spent on the lash! Special thanks to Dundee based Toon supporter Ross Magoo (user name) on the Newcastleonline forum, who gave me some excellent advice on the city’s best pubs.
We opted for the Perth Road pub crawl, starting in the GBG listed ‘Speedwell’ and working our way back towards the city centre. We managed to clock up nine bars on our crawl before staggering to the nearest take away for a much needed ‘kebab compass’ to find our way back to our digs.
We crashed out in the hotel at around 2am, a long and enjoyable day one in our Dundee double weekend, with another match on the other side of Sanderman Street to look forward to the following day.


Matchday facts
DFC 5(Higgins 23, McMenamin 37,47 Harkins 29, Griffiths 67p) SFC 0
Att. 2345
Admission £12
Programme £1.50