Pisser Notches 2nd

Last Sunday brought a welcome return to Combination football for the Dale, after their long absence, and hence a welcome return to decent match reports after some Police tedium.  Ossy were the visitors after a short trip over the Cleveland Hills from Gadgietown, renewing what has become a fierce rivalry over the past two seasons.

Preparations were short and shrift for Shirt, with only 12 fit players to choose from, due to Mutzy’s knee injury resurfacing, Buddha’s repetitive strain wrist damage, and Kanu, Tac and Sonner out with glass backs.  Turbo being the oldest man left got the cup-of-tea game at sweeper, with Pisser reinstalled in the centre, left Lewy and Force to lead the line, with the youthful exuberance of Bernard and Simo out wide.  Shirt was less than impressed to see the effects of tarting the night before on some of the players, remarking that “that lass Merilyn, or whatever she’s called, she’s having a bad effect on Hunty!”.

The game was only 10 minutes old when Pisser, still on a high after celebrating getting it hard for the first time, slotted home from the edge of the area.  The Dale faithful were left disappointed by the absence of a Bebeto-style “cradle” celebration however.  After waiting 27 years, two notches in a week was a lot to take in for the lad, the emotion overcoming him and steaming up his contacts, causing him to go AWOL for the remaining 80 minutes.  Chances were plentiful in this first period, with Mogga for Ossy blazing over an open goal, and the Force lobbing wide for Dale.  Both sides could take heat from a hectic first half, as it ended 1-0 Dale.

Ossy came out firing for the second half and equalised following a scramble from a limp-wristed corner, Micky the Domo forcing the ball over the line.  Dale were quick to come back into it, with fine work from Simo down the left causing the ball to land at the feet of Force, who smashed home, celebrating with a trademark cupped ear to the sheep.  Ossy were by no means done yet though, and a penalty was awarded when Bo committed an uncharacteristic foul, which was slotted home by Micky for his second, duly celebrated with a pint of Ayingerbräu in the Ironopolis, probably.  Dale nearly retook the lead when a Gringo through ball to Lewy heralded a great save from the Ossy keeper onto the post.

However the game changing moment was still to come, following an innocuous offside decision, Clem decided to respond to Micky’s offer of a pint in the Captain Cook by kicking him on the shin, apparently a retort to being kicked up the arse in the first half.  No choice for the ref, and Kildale’s first red of the season for a playing member!  This event allowed Shirt to pull off a tactical masterstroke, replacing Clem with Gringo, and introducing Hunty for Force as a moustachioed Mark Hately-like target man, to form a Quinn-Phillips partnership with Lewy.  The effect was immediate, Swerve winning a flick for Lewy to race onto, round the keeper and score Dale’s 3rd.

A long punt forward allowed Lewy to bag his second, lobbing the keeper superbly and making the game almost safe.  Ossy were not done yet though, and from another corner, taken by their specialist as its gives him a chance not to miss the ball, Big Jeff, unsurprisingly unmarked nodded home, thwarting Gringo’s earlier heroics.  With time running out though, Ossy were unable to get any closer, leaving Dale to take a hard-earned 4-3 win, and extend their soon-to-be-overturned lead at the top. 

M.O.M.            Kildale – Paul Clements (despite red card – nice one)

Ossy – probably the guy who got 2, but we may as well say the expert corner taker.

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