MK Shrimper
Striker
Have to agree. After 3 lines of nothing about SUFC or interesting i gave up.
Stream of consciousness. *** taught William Burroughs all he knew, especially mugwump jism.
Have to agree. After 3 lines of nothing about SUFC or interesting i gave up.
fanx defence lawyer. Some people like it some don't, meh. Long journeys, have a lot of time on my hands, and who doesn't want to know what my daughter had for breakfast?Stream of consciousness. *** taught William Burroughs all he knew, especially mugwump jism.
Anyone else think the bigger pitch helped a lot with our formation and style of play? Tomlin and Martin had so much more room than at Roots Hall and enabled us to stretch them. We scared their defence to death with the pace going forward from Assambalonga and the 2 wide men.
Sorry this post is too long, didn't even bother to read it!
Anyone else think the bigger pitch helped a lot with our formation and style of play? Tomlin and Martin had so much more room than at Roots Hall and enabled us to stretch them. We scared their defence to death with the pace going forward from Assambalonga and the 2 wide men.
Anyone else think the bigger pitch helped a lot with our formation and style of play? Tomlin and Martin had so much more room than at Roots Hall and enabled us to stretch them. We scared their defence to death with the pace going forward from Assambalonga and the 2 wide men.
Sorry Westy Not true. According to the football grounds guide the pitch at Rotherham is 110x72 yards. Roots Hall is 110x74 yards.
Being further away from the pitch gives it a more spacious impression.
Kids! Eldest nearly made us miss our train looking for her Uggs and much later remembered her sister is wearing them to get to her ballet lesson. She had prawn toast and pineapple for breakfast, pitta bread on the first train then a cheesecake at St Pancras. Her b/f has come with us for his first away day and had 3 boxes of sushi then dipped wine gums in the soy sauce whilst listening to hip hop in one ear and sharing headphones with eldest to listen to Adele in the other ear. Kids! I had to phone his parents and explain that there is an EDL demo in Rotherham but that we'd hold back in Sheffield till just before kick off to keep away from it. 'I'm taking your son to stand side by side with UAF comrades for pre-match street reclaiming and scuffles' would obviously be the preferred option but I gotta be responsible.
Sheffield has way cool buildings all round the train station starting with the long metal water sculpture, the building with vultures wall art done out in brick and the thing that looks like loads of badly stacked cardboard boxes, but in metal. We went into the Millennium Gallery and saw a 3 headed monster made out of spoons, and crocheted coral reef and a (never heard of him) Paul Morrison exhibit. He does a nice line in regal looking characters with a twist such as an anchor tattoo - drawings mainly but best was as a large gold sculpture. Also did some Barbara Riley style monochrome drawings but with flowers in the middle to break up the fuzzy eye. Local train to Rotherham (one on the way back looked like a bus, proper small town style) and as we got off a load of EDL protesters were getting on - genuinely made my flesh crawl, nasty little ***** and every one of them had the aura of being people that were so low they would look for something to hate because that's all they can identify with. Miserable dirty looking *******s the lot of them. I heard a local saying that the police kept them apart from UAF so they started fighting amongst themselves - the Yorkshire EDL against other factions. At the ground cheerleaders danced to Sham 69 who in the late 70's were adopted by NF skins (much to the disappointment of the band), which seemed a little odd today considering.
Train Shrimper Norman was well miffed that they'd run out of programmes which does seem like very bad organisation. The players come out to 'New York, New York' in their new New York stadium - Green Day(?) version before Frank's one. The ground has a cool stepped look along the roof at either end and just two floodlights that weren't used today but must be the height of scientific endeavour to shine more than four normal ones. 12,000 capacity but as the whole ground is on one tier it gives the impression of looking quite small. Chants of 'you're a town full of racists' made light of the other event in the town and chants of 'UAF' were a pleasing surprise and these carried on even when less enlightened members of the crowd turn up late (made me wonder why, hopefully just traffic issues). Rotherham are crap but still manage to create the first real chance 12 minutes in with a well struck shot just wide of the post. 5 minutes later and Cresswell has a shot tipped over. Their number 15 (soz, no programme, no names) was king of lack of composure but after dispossessing him Staker 'cleared' the ball right across our goalmouth. Within the next 10 minutes he had done that twice more, the second time putting the ball out for a throw on the opposite side to where he was playing, which was better than the clearance straight to one of their forwards. Tomlin was noticeably standing up to challenges but just as he dips by failing to get passed his man twice Straker picks up with a well read ball down the wing. We are forcing corners but putting in crosses that are too high. The midfield are not creating defensive pressure like they have recently and the defence are looking strong (except the cross the goal clearances) and the first half looks every bit the 0 - 0 that it is. In fact the best thing about the first half is the rainbow that shines over the end opposite us - and it didn't even rain.
Second half is like a different match. 10 minutes in and Brit starts us off with an unstoppable header. And the mood in the team changes and everyone can sense a big win. Martin gets past 3 players before failing to get passed the fourth, but that seems to trigger self belief. Seconds later he puts in a great ball winning tackle that signifies his intent. The whole team are now focussing all efforts on attacking play. On 24 minutes great build up play - ball winning from Martin, cross from Clo, but when it reaches Brit he is too tight for space with two defenders on him but he calmly pulls it back and rifles it into the roof - glorious. Minutes later Hurst is clean through but chooses to try to tee Brit up for his hattrick but that and a whipped in Martin cross minutes later are both just out of reach. Tomlin is also creating lots in the 2nd half and 30 minutes in he turns his marker and puts in a sweet cross to Brit who's looping header comes back off the crossbar for Dave Martin to usher into the net for a deserved goal. Timlin after each goal runs over to Tomlin's family in the front row to dedicate the goal to them. Tomlin has a great effort just skid wide of the goal before Brit tries from outside the area after a one-two with Martin. The loanee comes on for the last 5 minutes (no Fred? I suspect a 'we pay if you play him' deal with Peterborough) but is barged away from a cross as soon as he is on and generally looks a bit rabbit caught in the headlights. Three goals and a very convincing win in the end with Timlin again coming over to express just how much he loves being at the club but even he didn't look as ecstatic as Cresswell who after going off with cramp came back on to celebrate as if we'd won the league. Hopefully that is good practice for when we do - you never know.
Paragraphs - I'll work on that. What people take away from a football match is different and I guess they express that differently too. I look to certain posters for knowledge and others for insider gossip - for me I just need to justify being out of the house for 10 hours to watch a 90 minute match, so if I record bits of the 10 hours I feel less guilt.
On a more useful angle - the pitch may have looked bigger because the stands were all at one low level - contrast that to Bradford which stretches off into the heavens and makes the ground seem really closed in - prob just an optical illusion and not mush difference in the pitch size.
Has anyone else noticed that Clohessy never seems to join in with any goal celebrations? Even when he is the provider.
Kids! Eldest nearly made us miss our train looking for her Uggs and much later remembered her sister is wearing them to get to her ballet lesson. She had prawn toast and pineapple for breakfast, pitta bread on the first train then a cheesecake at St Pancras. Her b/f has come with us for his first away day and had 3 boxes of sushi then dipped wine gums in the soy sauce whilst listening to hip hop in one ear and sharing headphones with eldest to listen to Adele in the other ear. Kids! I had to phone his parents and explain that there is an EDL demo in Rotherham but that we'd hold back in Sheffield till just before kick off to keep away from it. 'I'm taking your son to stand side by side with UAF comrades for pre-match street reclaiming and scuffles' would obviously be the preferred option but I gotta be responsible.
Sheffield has way cool buildings all round the train station starting with the long metal water sculpture, the building with vultures wall art done out in brick and the thing that looks like loads of badly stacked cardboard boxes, but in metal. We went into the Millennium Gallery and saw a 3 headed monster made out of spoons, and crocheted coral reef and a (never heard of him) Paul Morrison exhibit. He does a nice line in regal looking characters with a twist such as an anchor tattoo - drawings mainly but best was as a large gold sculpture. Also did some Barbara Riley style monochrome drawings but with flowers in the middle to break up the fuzzy eye. Local train to Rotherham (one on the way back looked like a bus, proper small town style) and as we got off a load of EDL protesters were getting on - genuinely made my flesh crawl, nasty little ***** and every one of them had the aura of being people that were so low they would look for something to hate because that's all they can identify with. Miserable dirty looking *******s the lot of them. I heard a local saying that the police kept them apart from UAF so they started fighting amongst themselves - the Yorkshire EDL against other factions. At the ground cheerleaders danced to Sham 69 who in the late 70's were adopted by NF skins (much to the disappointment of the band), which seemed a little odd today considering.
Train Shrimper Norman was well miffed that they'd run out of programmes which does seem like very bad organisation. The players come out to 'New York, New York' in their new New York stadium - Green Day(?) version before Frank's one. The ground has a cool stepped look along the roof at either end and just two floodlights that weren't used today but must be the height of scientific endeavour to shine more than four normal ones. 12,000 capacity but as the whole ground is on one tier it gives the impression of looking quite small. Chants of 'you're a town full of racists' made light of the other event in the town and chants of 'UAF' were a pleasing surprise and these carried on even when less enlightened members of the crowd turn up late (made me wonder why, hopefully just traffic issues). Rotherham are crap but still manage to create the first real chance 12 minutes in with a well struck shot just wide of the post. 5 minutes later and Cresswell has a shot tipped over. Their number 15 (soz, no programme, no names) was king of lack of composure but after dispossessing him Staker 'cleared' the ball right across our goalmouth. Within the next 10 minutes he had done that twice more, the second time putting the ball out for a throw on the opposite side to where he was playing, which was better than the clearance straight to one of their forwards. Tomlin was noticeably standing up to challenges but just as he dips by failing to get passed his man twice Straker picks up with a well read ball down the wing. We are forcing corners but putting in crosses that are too high. The midfield are not creating defensive pressure like they have recently and the defence are looking strong (except the cross the goal clearances) and the first half looks every bit the 0 - 0 that it is. In fact the best thing about the first half is the rainbow that shines over the end opposite us - and it didn't even rain.
Second half is like a different match. 10 minutes in and Brit starts us off with an unstoppable header. And the mood in the team changes and everyone can sense a big win. Martin gets past 3 players before failing to get passed the fourth, but that seems to trigger self belief. Seconds later he puts in a great ball winning tackle that signifies his intent. The whole team are now focussing all efforts on attacking play. On 24 minutes great build up play - ball winning from Martin, cross from Clo, but when it reaches Brit he is too tight for space with two defenders on him but he calmly pulls it back and rifles it into the roof - glorious. Minutes later Hurst is clean through but chooses to try to tee Brit up for his hattrick but that and a whipped in Martin cross minutes later are both just out of reach. Tomlin is also creating lots in the 2nd half and 30 minutes in he turns his marker and puts in a sweet cross to Brit who's looping header comes back off the crossbar for Dave Martin to usher into the net for a deserved goal. Timlin after each goal runs over to Tomlin's family in the front row to dedicate the goal to them. Tomlin has a great effort just skid wide of the goal before Brit tries from outside the area after a one-two with Martin. The loanee comes on for the last 5 minutes (no Fred? I suspect a 'we pay if you play him' deal with Peterborough) but is barged away from a cross as soon as he is on and generally looks a bit rabbit caught in the headlights. Three goals and a very convincing win in the end with Timlin again coming over to express just how much he loves being at the club but even he didn't look as ecstatic as Cresswell who after going off with cramp came back on to celebrate as if we'd won the league. Hopefully that is good practice for when we do - you never know.
Saw Ronny Martini making a quick exit from the carpark in the back of his chauffeured limo after the game, a fan was talking to him through his window.
The petrol consumption alone must have cost £200 to get there and back. Presume that is paid for by the club?. If that is the case, then the non playing staff at the club, whose wages are allegedly paid into their accounts late, must be overjoyed when hearing of this?.
Good of Ron to make the trip, but surely he could find a cheaper way of travelling there?. If anyone suggests that he pays for the fuel from his own pocket, then ignore this post!.
The petrol consumption alone must have cost £200 to get there and back. Presume that is paid for by the club?. If that is the case, then the non playing staff at the club, whose wages are allegedly paid into their accounts late, must be overjoyed when hearing of this?.
Good of Ron to make the trip, but surely he could find a cheaper way of travelling there?. If anyone suggests that he pays for the fuel from his own pocket, then ignore this post!.