Easy game, in other words we weren't trying hard enough. Perhaps it was the pre-match preambles. "This is an easy opposition go easy on them", considering I turned out for them it was a wise strategy. Comfortable win but more than a hint that it wasn't that enjoyable. Well there was a lack of togetherness, teamwork overall methinks. Won on spasms of individuality. OK for this game!
It has to be said that Ashwell were a team of gentlemen, resplendent in their outrageous Sunderland kit. Do I look good in this? Nah I don't think so.
Anyway it was a close first half refereed by a neutral or should that be neutered Dave Jordan. Ashwell failed to score on the opportunities made and presented and Knobs went one up with probably their only salient 'attack'. Ball falls into area to feet of deadly John who nonchalently bobbles it home. The second was a bit iffy. I wasn't the only one to silently wonder about the penalty decision as Matt (another assist) was bundled over by a body that could hardly defy gravity by getting out of his way. Steve, after regaling us on his penalty prowess on Friday night, proved his point by finding the bottom corner, with perhaps even more power than usual.
Half time 2-0.
A carefully re-jigged set up in the second half saw Roy with the flag and Phil 's brother Robin on in his place. To no avail. Ashwell's passing deteriorated in the second half as tiredness set in and they were no match. Though a stupendous blocked save by Gavin prevented embarrassment.
A Gary Owen unchallenged by Mark Mills, playing for them, found its way to the edge of the area where Matt shot home unerringly via a post. A neat finish I thought. That's the way it ended.
What else can one say except next week's opposition will be a different option.
Chris W had risen from his sick bed to get drunk the previous night before turning out and playing well within himself. Steve ambled to good effect- not getting enough of the ball.
Bill the bastard couldn't resist fouling Mark Mills- Dave missed it or was it play on advantage?
John Boyle was so starved of service he declared himself bored. He had to have cheese rolls before going to the Fox- honest. Gavin was faultless in goal, handling so sure. He's up front next week mind. Richard returned- he will be back- he needs to be.
Dave was surprised at the table manners of Ashwell, excuse me was that a foul, please referee surely that's our throw in, shiver me timbers surely no pen!
At this stage of the season no doubt minds will be pondering "man of the season", I know I'm sleepless with the worry. Keep pondering. It's an open race.
Most of the oppo came to the Fox, except don't think Mark was there, no he weren't. He took some ribbing- they wont ask him back in a hurry. Are we or are we not bastards, yes I am- only fun.
Our social arrangements keep collapsing- the French tour, the Stevenage-Wembley trip, the races, the summer cricket team. Thank God for the pub crawl. I like the pub bit, it's the crawl that's a drag. That fire in the Fox was so enticing
The latest is the Quiz- innit?
Where's Dave's tenner?
Welcome to the festive ramblings of faraway Sir Ronald and his knobs Dancer Dave, Dasher Darren and Prancer Al. Do take the time to browse around and participate in the blog. Older, slower and fatter than ever, that's the festive knobs!
Faraway Sir Ronald
It's been on and off for years but finally the time has come for Sir Ronald to be put out to pasture in Pembrokeshire and become Faraway Sir Ronald. Plenty of gardening to be done and the drink is already a distant memory. The KNOBS, who are they?
23 comments:
I hear Matt is very upset with the news of Bill's latest injury, Not because he is worried about his team mates health but because he will have to wait to add to his collection of private photos of Bill.
Who called Bully a Cunt! after Fridays meeting?
Mind you he did play like one yesterday!
I say old chap, can you refrain from using the word "cunt", it is quite undignified and a derogatory term. Can we use "front bottom" in future please?
Steve Bull called someone a "twat" for stealing 3 yards at the throw in!
Its a good job Alistair was not there Sunday.I bet he could have out polited them, and he would of insisted they had a penalty when Brendan was handling in the box.
He's right, i am a twat!
Dave missed that one! So obvious. But Dave's got a bad back, he sees only through his arse hence no penalty. Sad! Could have made a game of it.
Cuckoo makes nest in thatch down below. Why?
You're assuming that the 'cat' would not have saved the penalty. I have an exemplary record on penalties. Faced one, let in one!
Miaaaow Miaaaow, only to true.
Breaking news...
Alan Shearer becomes Newcastle Manager...
Jesus Ron will be so excited!
Out of bed I get!
Shearer manager, too little too little. Too late, too little.
Shearer is Mary Poppins no matter what a greedy twat Freddy Shepherd was, is and will be.
Only Shearer gains, it's win, win and win some more. Down- "I did my best", stay up "I'm the new messiah" anything else "how do I still look in these tight trousers?"
Nevertheless "howay the lads" Next week home to Gateshead in front of 50,000 knacker dans loving every minute. Me? Am an ex- Gateshead season ticket holder- honest!
Can i take photos of Bill? He strikes a very gay pose.
Did anyone see the sex education program last night? It had a gallery of different knobs but i don't look like any of them!
Am i normal?
There were some ugly knobs on display- nothing new there. The girls looked singularly unimpressed. Is that what a billion pound industry and thousands of wars of carnage are all about? We're pathetic, give way to the ants or earthworms for the next 'sapiens'.
Naturally I turned it off, were there any front bits down below of a feminine bent on display?
Anyone seen upsy daisy?
Keep up your standards.
Give it a right good go.
I'll be judged over 8 games!
(Well you better get your kit on).
Where's Knob's number two who can grab me by the neck?
Is Alistair the doctor or only President and Captain?
He wont speak to Ruud Gullitt.
Sigh! Michael 'Fatty' Owen starts on Saturday, what about Fatty Viduka?
Spoke of Denis Wise pleasantly whilst feeling for his nose to see if it's growing bigger!
HJopway the lads.
Bag o 'shite!
Were my unfeasibly large testicles on show?
I think Upsy Daisy is with the Pontipines. Is Ron with the Bottleowine?
Nah, imbibed!
Lovely!
Where is the usual venue?
AT THE FOX
Shearer couldn't manage his way out of a paper bag. Got to go!
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