As the song goes ‘What a difference a day makes…’. Well…maybe a week (or a month for some of us). On the morning that England were getting soundly thrashed by the Aussies in the cricket and the Scottish Henman was being annihilated by Djokevic, the KNOBS came as one and absolutely ‘smashed it’, like Jamie Redknapp on a Thomas Cook holiday. Against a weakened MDBA mind, but smashed it all the same…this league is about strength in depth and boy, did we see ours on Sunday.
Anyway…onto the report of the game and to mis-quote Eric Morecambe, this report will have all the key points but not necessarily in the right order. But it doesn’t matter really. The joy is in the scoreline. No bouts of depression this sunny Monday morning!
With a 4-4-2 formation, as scribbled down by Ron, the game got off to a fairly even start but we were soon pressurising superbly on what has to be said, was an awful pitch. An early warning sign for MBDA came when a cross from Gavin was narrowly headed wide (or maybe it was into the keeper’s arms) by John Boyle. The first goal came after some excellent closing down from Andy on their goalkeeper. After getting the ball off the keeper, Andy whipped in a lovely cross that Gavin headed home – it was probably the third most decisive goal of the game. The second came soon after and it was a peach of the goal. Many said (I think it was John) that it was the goal of the decade. Again, pressure counted, this time from Gavin who hassled a defender and then sent in a lovely cross that John volleyed home with aplomb. Beautiful stuff. KNOBS were on fire. After this or maybe it was between the two goals, Trevor had made an excellent save in a one-on-one, although to be fair, it was redemption having given the ball away in the first place. By half time, John had missed another glorious chance from another beautiful cross from Andy and Tony had given us a rendition of the Status Quo dance on the edge of the area as he chested/handled two shots on goal. ‘Handball’ came the cry but the ref played on. ‘HANDBALL’ came a second cry (but this time a little louder) and soon a penalty was awarded. Everyone was flabbergasted but in consultation with the lino (Martin – ‘a bit of a looker’) a free-kick was given that sailed into the arms of Trevor.
At half-time, changes were made. Strength in depth showed as Martin and Mike came on for Gavin and Chris (the pivot in attack). Nice to see Bully on the sidelines supporting – a real clubman – not like those who were complaining about fees in the changing room – you should be ashamed!!! However rumour has it that you can’t change a winning side and therefore Bully might find himself warming the subs bench next week. In the second half MGMT started off with new vigour but after a corner (or something), a hesitant defended let Alistair score what proved to be THE decisive goal of the game. 3-0 and it was game over. Still…more goals came. A beauty from Mike…that’s right. A beauty from Mike! EXPERTLY finished. And a deserved goal for Andy (the second most decisive goal (as it made it 5)) who ran his socks off. Tony went into the book after hacking down one of their forwards. At the time we didn’t know if he got a yellow card or not but Chairman Al sorted it out in the pub afterwards and made sure he had. Defensively we were sound throughout, with Brendan having a barnstorming game – full of energy – playing in his unique position of left wing forward back. Chris Griffiths was a rock as always and the midfield duo of Darren and Richard were outstanding. They harassed and hurried MBCA all game and never let them rest. As we walked off the pitch victoriously, some were saying it was the best we had played in a long time. And with that result, who could disagree. Pub was well attended and the Royal Oak produced some lovely grub. The curry had extra ginger in it to give it that special ‘melt the lips’ taste. Mmmm.
A week ago, there was despair. This week, there is triumph. To finish with a quote ‘THE KNOBS ARE DEAD. LONG LIVE THE KNOBS!’
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?
34 comments:
Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.
did anyone notice how much better and organised the back four looked,I cant put my finger on the reason why?
I can, Dave wasn't there, he's shit!
brendan was fantastic
Ron is dead
Long live Gavin
Leave it to me to tell bully and dave they are subs next week
Can you give Ron a game next week?
Sunday morning was murder.
Dave, grow up! Using my name to satisfy your little games is childish, the fact is Benny played a stormer at left back/midfield/up front and will have a good case for a start on Sunday, move on!!!
Great content. For being a brand new blogger I will be discovering a lot coming from these types of posts carry on the good job.
Fuckoff the lot of you
I thought Dave was in Spain?
Who gives a shit would rather b here at passport conytrol you bunch of pansies
Im in the pub next fuck the football
Did forgotten knob play on Sunday? Did he score.
I didnt want to leave the Knobs I was forced out.
dont drop me boss
Looks like you were playing a very weak team on Sunday. No wonder u scored 5 suprised brendan didnt get a lucky one
I will be mighty upset if I do not keep my place at left back!
Said Brendan of no left foot fame- perfect for the position then.
Dave, if you want to play for a proper team with some decent players. Your more than welcome to join our team. Iv'e heard your playing with the same old numpties as when i was there. You must be one of their top players.
Dear big bob, can i play?
Dave- that old queen! Bendin any day.
Spell check you twat.
What is a twat?
I've just baked a pie with a lovely knob on.
Can I have a game?
Ron, your 2 players short to make your ideal team. Trevor and Gavin. Unfortunately you have 3 players that do not make the grade, but are in the team this Sunday. Decisions decisions!!
me and Steve should walk straight back into the team, fuck the rest
Aint that right Steve.
I'm disapointed that im classed as a lesser player than Bully and Dave. Don't think Brendan would be impressed either. Hopefully we'll get 45 each on Sunday.
Has the team for this Sunday been released then?
Are you in Rons ideal 11. You will find it at the end of the littlington report.
is the litlington report a secret name for the club constitution, if so i need to get hold of a copy?
Shocking performance by us with an under-strengthed side, but all credit to your lot.
Was my first Vets action of the season as I'm managing the MBDA side in the Stevenage Sunday League Premier. Coming on at centre-mid to partner a bloke who ain't kicked a ball atall in 4 months was interesting.
John's goal was magnificent!
Cheers Statto. We should of beat Saints yesterday to help you out but we were denied by a late penalty.
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