Welcome to the Umbro Match of the Month competition.
Three for me, and two for them.
Trentham Memorial Park
FT: 3-2
HT: 1-0
Lower Hutt scored frist in a rather dull first half, Half time score was 1-0. Two minutes into the second half and we scored again, 2-0. WEith ten minutes to go Rathkeale scored, then with 2 minutes to go equalised... Lower Hutt then scored with the last kick of the game, following a through ball from Lower Hutts CM to striker, toe poked past the keeper on the edge of the box and it dribbled in.

Not my decision alone but we could have this month's winner already!
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
Founder
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
Founder
17/05/08
Wellington United Universale vs Stokes Valley Immigrants
Division: 14B
Intensity: High
Having played 6 games in 14b, with a record of: playing 6;
winning 6; scoring 44, Universale looked elsewhere to impress.
That would be on the exceptional home ground of the Oranje,
Newtown Park #1. Headlining with a 2.30 kick off, the pressure
was on from the get go, with The Arms securing a neat 1-0 win
in the match before us, and Universale looking to get back into
rampant goal scoring form following two tight 1-0 wins on the trot.
Pre-match shakedown from the manager saw Universale play with
a light squad, and having to promote squad players <name removed>
and George the Pom from the reserves to secure a few breathers for
the lads. Missing in action - CMF bad boy, Hamish King -
Stronghold guardian, Daniel Richardson - Right footed utility,
Mike King.
Saturday's game was to be fought against thriving 3rd placed Stokes
Valley Immigrants, with inside word coming in that SV had youth
and pace on their side - we were all expecting a tough game.
That was not meant to be. An early attack from Stokes Valley aside,
Universale set off on attack, playing around passes and getting
a feel for the beautiful green at Newtown. Early pressure set up
skipper Brendan King for an 18-yard pile driver after some lovely
fluency across the park. Having dropped the 'tactically shrewd'
formation of 4-5-1 for a flavoursome 4-4-2, Universale could make
good use of their pace and width, with Adam 'B' Johnston and
Matt 'Jizz' Golightly providing a good avenue into the oppositions
box and Hugo 'la chien' Perinotto forming a great combination
with Ed 'Scissor hands" Service up front to stretch the defence.
Soon enough, Universales 2nd came, and we were really able to
open up in front of the impressed home crowd. A blitzing run
down the sideline from Johnston having been released from
Phil 'Crowd pleaser" Sing with a pinpoint through ball,
confused the shaky Stokes Valley defence and their elegant
defensive leader promptly put the ball into the back of their
own net when Adam squared the ball. Game over. Minutes later
Adam 'back tracking' Johnston was rewarded for his hard work
when he had the ball fall to him from a corner, and fired home
a first time volley to make it 3-0 after 30 minutes.
To the delight of the home crowd the fourth was added just
before time, when George failed to meet a header from the corner,
and was backed up by Brendan King, who calmly slotted home
6-yards out.
Half time chats were obviously very light, with Universale
out-classing their opposition in every aspect of the game and
also carrying the season long clean sheet for another 45minutes.
Tactical changes brought Hamish 'Ballerina feet' Carter out of goal,
Fred 'Dogfight' Glover into goal, and Matt 'Jizz' Golightly
into DMF. Matt was going to have a hard time living up to the
challenge Fred had laid down, having excelled in holding the
back of the midfield together and finally winning some air ball.
Captains' half time changes were soon evident, as 10 minutes
into the second half Universale scored debatably their best team
goal of the season. A string of maybe 20 passes ended with ball
on the penalty spot for Carter to fire home, after a neat back
heel from Ed 'Two feet' Service. Soon enough, dismay hit Universale
right in the face as Stokes Valley's fancy number 13 found the
back of the net from 30-yards out after picking up loose ball in
the midfield,first goal conceded after 495minutes with a clean sheet.
Heartbroken, the defence rolled over and allowed a scrappy
second goal - all that Stokes valley were going to muster that game.
Left wing substitute Hamish Carter continued to impress with a
great solo effort to pick up the mood, flicking the ball up from
the right foot and volleying near post with great style.
With the score at 6-2, Universale were comfortable enough to
play about and make a few changes at the back, allowing the
defensive unit a chance at goal. Karl 'Twinkle toes' McKenna,
who had been searching for the goal all afternoon found himself
with an opportunity as he arrived late for a corner.
The ball was headed out by a Stokes Valley defender,
right into Karl's path. Calmly (enough), He chested down the ball
and wound up for a killer volley, only to miss-hit and send it
spiralling up towards goal. Disappointed, McKenna turned to
sulk back to the defence only to see the ball drop 'perfectly' into
the top right corner. The crowd went wild as he celebrated his
first ever professional goal. A quick change with
Alexis 'Dim' Sim moving into CB, allowed
Mike 'time on the ball' Murphy to play higher and search out a goal.
Unfortunately he could not get into a scoring position,
but did very well to take the ball to the bi-line and cut it in for
Service to stab home from close range.
Game, Set, and match. Universale continued their impressive display
in the league of champions, holding onto 1st place with both hands
with a 8-2 win. Post-match with the skipper revealed his personal
disappointment in conceding goals "To be honest, I had a dream
yesterday that we were going to concede a goal today - so really it isn't
Freds, of the defences fault. Really", but went on to assure fans
of Universales intent for the season "Obviously we have had tremendous
support from club and fans, and we want to repay that on the field
- And no, I am not answering any questions about the future of Hugo,
as far as I am aware we have not been told anything so he is still
a part of Universales' plans" "Are we going up a division?
That I cannot answer, we are having meetings this week about this".
GAME HIGHLIGHTS
One man wall of Karl McKenna, was enough to keep out an attacking free
kick. Not sure if it is enough to keep out the brain damage though
- tests will reveal later this week.
Next week, Universale head up to the zoo to play relegation
fighter North Wellington at Melrose Park. A full team is expected,
as is another top result. Hard News2008-05-20 11:05:57
10/5/08
US1 Premier Reserves
Birkenhead 4-3 Glenfield
Started off brilliantly against top of the table g-field with 3 goals in the opening 20 minutes. Had chances to kill the game off then and there in the 1st half but failed to do so and went flat right on half time, which duly led to 2 goals for them just before the ref finally blew for half time about 5 mins late.
2nd half started off 100mph and g-field got their equaliser thanks to awful keeping, lino was tempted to put his flag up for no reason whatsoever but refrained from doing so in 'the spirit of the game'. Thought we'd blown it here but somehow managed to get the winner thanks to a backheel akin to that of Denis Law from our South American import. No more goals but still controversy right to the deah when both ref and said lino missed obvious handball in box which would of resulted in g-field penalty.
Good game all round fitting for Kaipatiki derby.
Three for me, and two for them.
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
Perhaps Glenfield gutted by Birkenhead beating ?
In a match of much anticipation, the CUFC's coffers were the winners on the day. With WK running out deserved victors 4-1.
A splendid day was welcomed by the sun on the 17th of May at Delaney park, the ground was firm but not hard and the grass was rustling happily in the wind. Both teams arrived early to prepare themselves, Valley to 'amp' up to the game, and WK no doubt to ensure that they stayed focused and did not drop down to the Capital 1 teams playing level.
After a dubious warm up by both teams, the game began at a fairly frantic tempo, with both teams having a cross/shot tipped over the crossbar at the far post by their vastly different goalkeepers (WK an Ent like lad in blue, and Valleys own more hobbit like keeper in gold). Valley then proceeded to push at WK, realising that speed and tempo were most likely going to be vital in this game, and that early goals would unsettle WK. However this was not to be, with the first real shot in anger against the Valley goal, with the Valley keeper collecting it on the second attempt. What was to follow can only be called a brain explosion by all involved with Valley. A corner was played in by WK with the Vally keeper punching away under pressure and receiving a forearm across his chest for his trouble. However, it seemed that everyone else in the Valley team took exception for him, lost their focus, and let the WK defender recover the ball, nip round two defenders and curl in a well place, but far from thunderbolt shot in the left hand post, with the Valley keeper thinking "sh*te, I thought I was better positioned then that".
The rest of the first half played out similarly with Valley waning as they went to the half.
The game began again in the second with Valley with new vigour, and vigorous would be the word for the first tackle put in by Valleys players, a studs up two footed challenge, that from the keepers perspective was terrible. The WK player had to be taken off, and from the ensuing free kick, a brilliantly lofted ball was played over two Valley players, for a WK player to lash home on the volley, that again left the Valley keeper thinking "hmm, like to see you do that again with a hundred more balls".
Valley rallied however, and from a great cross, came an equally quality finish with the evergreen Valley striker, rising at the far post to dink the ball back over WK's keeper, who realised that there actually was a game being played around him.
At 2-1 we had a game on our hand, however by this part the ref decided to pick up his involvement in the game, and the ensuing decisions and cards began to flow. As a goalie, the type of player that normally ends up as a ref (and having reffed higher level football myself), I understand the pressure and issues that come with it, and Valley as a team gained themselves no favours. The ref awarded a penalty, for an offence similar to one that he had waved away in the first half, for Valley. The Valley players were incensed, but their protests lead to nil. And the WK player proceeded to slot it.
The game from that point became farcical in nature, with the ref then rightly sending off to Valley players, one from the sideline for abusing the linesman, who while only young is very apt, and does not deserve the abuse that was directed at him. We talk of stamping out racism, how about we stamp out ref abuse people, they take time out of our day to look after us muppets. Do they abuse you every time you miss a sitter, or swing at air, or throw a ball into the back of your net? No. So grow up... *Normal transmission resumes now*. And another Valley players was then sent off for abusing the ref for a good 10-15 minutes.
Valley then topped it all off, by not defending a cross, allowing a free header, that was saved by their keeper, to be collected by a WK player on the byline, who proceeded to square the ball into the prone Valley keeper, who toed it into his goal, for an average own goal.
The game then flittered out, with WK coming close a couple of times, but a combination of average finishing, extremely roaming goalkeeping and desperate defending keep the game at 4-1.
What can both teams take away from a game like this is that to merely play your own game, keep ya mouth shut, no matter if you agree or not (be thankful it aint Rugby, I've heard of a few games over the last few weeks, were the ref just called the game off for getting sl*gged off). And that to enjoy what we do, we are all brothers trying to play a game. And that at the end of the day is it, no matter what you are wearing, or paid or given. It is 90 minutes on a field with 22 grown men chasing round a ball full of air. Just think about that next time you go in to someones ankle with your 6 guns blazing, and what they have to do for work on a Monday
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
Mother Nature pulled out all the stops as the sun was shining and very little breeze to speak of. No.2 pitch was the platform, a muddy one to say the least to the northern end but nothing the Slapperz rear guard is incapable of handling.
Gezza makes the tough decision to leave himself out of the starting line-up, maybe slightly embarrassed of the opportunities missed the week before. Skiddy also makes a return to the subs bench with his council rubbish bag. Other than that the Slapperz are business as usual with Gazz partnering Story up front.
From the outset it was obvious the Slappez had the running of the game, playing with great confidence carried on from where the they left the other Hutt side. Great composure and good decision making has the Upper Hutt defense running ragged. Down both flanks the Slapperz create chances, but it takes a moment of brilliance from the Karori defense to send Wrighty off on a mazy run. Doesn't hear the call from fellow team mates to pass and slots it bottom left corner. GOAL!!!
Slapperz 1-0.
Apart from the ref not agreeing with certain members of the back four what a fricken foul is, the Slapperz keep pushing for goal two. Another moment of magic again started from the back when Gazz hits a nice headed flick to Story who out muscles his marker to send it crashing down the back of the net. GOAL!!!
Slapperz 2-0.
Slapperz dominate the remainder of the first 45 and go in at half-time in good stead. Special mention to the back four and Stu for handling the boggy goal mouth conditions with expertise.
Second half kicks off with Upper Hutt playing with a bit more purpose but to no avail. Karori are in a ruthless mood. Again one of the back four create something out of nothing, releasing Wrighty down the middle, thinks to pass but he's got a ha-trick of ha-tricks in the back of his mind. GOAL!!!
3-0.
Gezza has seen enough and wants to get in on some of this action. Comes on for Beggy who has done in a pancreas or something and the Fitz comes off for Skiddy and a fag.
Stevie goes into the midfield to add some panache. Gazz blows a shoelace and can't run.
Upper Hutt think they maybe in here so make a break, manage to get to our 18 yard box, Bram expertly dispossesses them of the ball. Bogan takes offense and drops a shoulder into Bram, up ends him. We wait for the whistle but it goes in Upper Hutts favour as they tuck it in. Goal to them.
3-1.
Back into it we go knowing it was a cheapie. Not to be discouraged, we go in search of our fourth.In between waving to his family, Story sees a clever ball from the back come his way, goes round a few of Upper Hutters and.......GOAL!!!!!
4-1
Upper Hutt show a little spirit and fight back, make a break down the right. Score a goal.
4-2
Dying stages of the game now, the back four turn to each other for something special. Bill turns to Skid and tells him to push up. Bill takes off down the left flank sends an absolute beaut Skiddys way. Skids head is not gonna get there but lucky enough he remembers he has a right hoof. Volley! GOAL!!!!!!
5-2
Full-time. The Slapperz machine rolls on.
Founder
Match report: 11 May 2008
Between a �rock� and a hard place: The Sham �rock� way
Sunday Blazers 2(1) Shamrocks 7(3)
The Blazers must have thought they had wandered off to the wrong fields when they met 11 fierce looking men at their home ground � the men were so huge the Blazers almost went back home thinking that their opponents had not come for the match as this team clearly had to be the Wellington rugby team, The Hurricanes. The Blazers however should only blame themselves for this as this was clearly a response to their latest acquisition, �Spot on� � they should have seen this coming as it is an ordinary response to their extra-ordinary striker.
Fearing for their top notch striker, Spot on, the Blazers decided to play him as a right midfielder as the Shamrocks clearly had one thing on their mind � to injure Spot on. The strategy was as clear cut as it can be � they were making no secrets about their intention � this striker had to be stopped, by hook or by crook.
The match got off at lightning pace, with both teams firing on all 8 cylinders. The Blazers meant serious business � what they could not achieve due to lack of physical presence, they more than compensated with sheer class exuded by �spot on�. The Shamrocks were clearly struggling to keep pace with their opponents.
An ill kicked cross by the Shamrock midfielder shocked everyone, including the midfielder who took the cross, when it went straight for the top left corner. The goal keeper, Ben, had no choice but to let it in.
As if that was not enough, two defensive blunders from the Blazers in quick succession allowed the Shamrocks to score 2 goals� the goal keeper must have thought he was facing a firing squad with no end in sight. It was as if the Shamrocks were scoring a goal for each supporter they had off the field � (what the Blazers didn�t know however was that their opponents were missing 4 of their supporters who were due to arrive).
With 3 goals in the bag, it seemed all but over � they had obviously underestimated the influence Spot on has on the game, even when he doesn�t have the ball. No sooner had they kicked off, Spot on surprisingly found him with the ball � the way he left his defenders on the ground was however no surprise at all. This guy was taking matters into his own hands � he released a defence splitting pass. Whilst the defenders were still marvelling at the pass, John lashed onto the ball and released a cracker of a shot � the moment the ball left his feet, the goal keeper knew that this was a goal � he didn�t even bother diving like most keepers would do as the result would still be the same � a goal of sheer class.
At half time, Spot on was placed back in his spot � as the chief striker, as the Blazers sought to get back in the game. This seemed to rejuvenate the team as the ball hardly got out of the Shamrocks �18� area � it was as if the Blazers had introduced 3 additional players. A clever pass by spot on to Fraser on the right eluded the entire defence team (once again) � with skills which would make �Zinedin Zidane� drool with envy, he took on the last man standing with such wizardry that it wouldn�t be a shock to learn that he has since retired from the game. The keeper came out, possibly to shake his hand for the piece of skill, as there could be no other reason if the shot on goal he produced was anything to go by�it was game on.
Salmon swim upstream
Waterside Karori today visited Wakefield Aquarium to swim with the sharks at Island Bay United. Unfortunately for Waterside, they arrived at 2:30 PM which, as everyone knows in the Champs Premier League, is feeding time for the predators of the south coast.
Both teams could be forgiven for thinking they had arrived at Luzhniki Stadium in Moscow as the pitch was in an atrocious state for the game of the round in the Champs Premier League.
Island Bay United, looking rather superb in their black and yellow Umbro (The Choice of Champions) strip, lined up with a 3-5-2 formation, looking to dominate the midfield in what was expected to be a tough match for the Bay Boys. DKP22 was too busy filling up drink bottles to notice how Waterside Karori lined up, but did notice they were lacking their hat-trick hero against Miramar Rangers Mal �function� Impiombato who was away in Sydney, possibly working towards the now infamous Plan B and/or C.
The game started off tentatively with Island Bay United missing several glorious chances in the first 10 minutes. Island Bay United coach Dean �Birmingham City will be back next year� Holmes was becoming frustrated at the conversion rate of 0 by his strikers but was soon out of his seat as masterful Moroccan marksman Hicham Kamri slotted home the first of the match cooler than the peaks of the Atlas mountains. DKP22 was amused when, after congratulating Hicham in French, was asked curiously by teammates �Do you speak Moroccan?�
Island Bay United continued to attack, utilising the width of the pitch well. DKP22 has not seen such dominance of wings since witnessing Hard News with a bucket of fried chicken. A resulting corner saw Zach Lancaster (bomber) rise up like a South African Great White Shark leaping out of the water to strike its prey, rifling home a header into the top right corner of Karori�s goal.
Half time followed shortly afterwards. Fever�s very own Granville gave a half time performance in goal worthy of being shown on BBC�s Match of the Day, let alone Open All Hours.
The second half kicked off as Island Bay United continued to press forward. Steve �Milky Bar Kid� Davey dribbled inside with the ball from the right wing, making several Karori defenders looking, appropriately, stuck in the mud. Davey then unleashed a bullet from outside the 18 yard box which whistled into the top left corner, whilst yells of �The Milky Bars are on me!� could be heard amongst the cheers.
Waterside became frustrated as Jono �I�ve got� Sole was superbad and received a yellow card for a bobsled worthy of qualification for the Swiss Winter Olympic team. They had their chance to get back in the match when a Karori player was brought down with a WWE-style leg grapple inside United's 18 yard box. The defender appealed for the referee to give a pin count. Instead he pointed to the spot. Up stepped James �My name is not Flavio� Hill. After what looked like a gorilla courtship mating dance on the goal line, Shaan �Saved two penalties in two weeks� Corey made the crucial stop and then superbly tipped the recovering shot over the bar.
Waterside Karori finally got on the scoresheet as Shannon �Who the f**k is Beckham?� Minnett struck a free kick more bent than Real Madrid�s morals that snuck into the bottom right corner after evading the wall.
Mike Greene (with envy) gave a new definition to Yellow Fever as he was booked close to the final whistle. DKP22 can comment however that it was one of many questionable decisions, where the pitch was not the only thing similar to this year�s Champions League final.
The score ended at 3-1 as Island Bay United look to stock up on cotton wool in the next coming weeks. DKP22 was pleased to treat himself to a pot of hot chips after pulling splinters out of his ass from sitting on the bench, then spending the next hour and a half learning how to bet on horses with Dave �Razzledazzle� Rutherford in the clubrooms.
In other news�
Granville is poised to sign a new one-year deal with Wellington Phoenix FC, quashing rumours he is to transfer to RYOS on a free. More to follow�
DKP222008-05-29 00:23:16
Three for me, and two for them.
Karori # 1, 2:30pm Sat 24th May
A corker of a game on a waterlogged Karori Park #1 between the Stags and the Tonners ended in a thrilling 4-4 draw.
The Stags took the lead several times at 1-0, 2-1 and then 3-2 and 4-2 but the fight, battle and resilience in the Tonners lineup shone through as they never gave up and continuously fought their way back into the match.
Both teams tried to use the faster drier parts of the pitch and the youth and pace of the Stags caused problems for the Tonners on several occasions, but the real game was won in the trenches of the puddles, lakes and mud through the centre of the pitch and the midfield where the experience and toughness of the Tonners prevailed.
A bit feisty at times for a game played between two teams from the same club, but generally played with the aggression and hunger that two teams battling for top spot in Cap 11 showed how much it meant to them.
Well played by both teams and overall was a pleasure to watch.
"Not a patch on Granville's effort (great work fella), but good to get Cap 11 some exposure all the same..."
Founder
Man Utd 6-5 on Penalty�s
The weather had cleared come kick off, no sign of the rain that had been soaking the ground. We had the privilege of taking part in the feature match on Melrose Park. The curtain raiser had cut the pitch up sufficiently to make us wish we had kicked off at 12.30.
Champions of Europe
The Elite were set to make Stallions look like Geldings. Contrary to the writers earlier grumblings the match kicked off with both sides attempting to play passing football. Such was the attractiveness of some of our play the writer of this report inquired to Colin on the sidelines �Who�s this team we�re playing for?�
Champions of England
Some eye-catching link up play between Craig and Ant�s led to early opportunities; alas for all our pressure the Stallions (soon to be Geldings) broke on a swift counter and pulled our defence out of shape with some clinical pass and movement, the striker had time on the edge of the 18 yard area to pick his spot and finished coolly.
0-1 � Heads up lads.
Man Utd 6-5 on Penalty�s
We started to pile on the pressure, midfield took control and chances were fashioned. Ants in an attempt to win a 30-70 ball inexplicitly kicked him self in the ankle and had to limp off. A few minutes later William Web Ellis somehow possessed Jake and blinded our 12th man (Johnny the ref). From what I saw the ball rebounded into Jakes arms and he ran on and drop kicked it with such power their keeper stood no chance. In fairness the build up to the goal may have been fraught with controversy but the finish from Jake was simply top drawer.
Through the half the Elites defence held firm and few opportunities came for the Stallions. Meanwhile up the other end we were carving out a series of half chances. HT 1-1
Champions of Europe
The second half started with a renewed vigour as the Elite went for the jugular. The disciplined shape from the back enabled midfield to press forward and continually link with the strike force. 15 minutes in Cam felt his thigh and went off with a semi.
Champions of England
Any pressure applied by the �Ponies� was soaked up by the defence � Morro, filling in for Matt in goal got that confident he even cleared the ball by throwing it , a big sigh of relief followed and it is safe to say that was the first and last time he did that.
Man Utd 6-5 on Penalty�s
The boys really gritted their teeth in the last 10 and came close on a few occasions. With the goal at his mercy Colin missed a sitter, most uncharacteristic of our big Irish charger; Col�s been scoring for fun lately. Thankfully all was not lost and our efforts finally got the reward they deserved. Colin drilled a worm burning cross from the left and Craig timed his slide with precision to score the goal that led the team to its fourth win of the season.
Castration Complete The Stallions were chopped down to size and trudged off still wondering how the 12th man didn�t pick up Web Ellis�s divine intervention.
Craig played his best game in a season and a half; he was abrasive in the challenge, his touch deft, and deserved to take the spoils scoring the winning goal. 3 pts.
Rob had Uni�s best player and striker in his back pocket and led the backline with a controlled and disciplined performance. Here! don�t say Chelsea won nothing last week. 2 pts.
And to Stef�. Happy Birthday. 1 point for an at times un-Stef like performance, its great to see you pass the ball with composure and not just hoof the thing out.
P.S. Champions of Europe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Marist 2nds vs Brooklyn 2nds
Sat 12th May
The day dawned grey with sullen clouds louring from the south, a sea mist wafted in from Lyall Bay and birds sang mutedly from the mournfully shrouded Pohutukawa trees ringing Fortress Kilbirnie. The scene was set. The embattled band of brave Marist warriors had returned for a second week in another desperate attempt to defend their hearth and home from the depredations of the vile hordes intent on despoiling the green and hallowed turf upon which generations of green and white blood had been spilled. Weary and worn from a desperate rearguard action the previous Saturday where the unwashed horde of inhumanly huge barbarians from the dark vale of Upper Hutt had been repulsed at the last stroke with a 2-2 draw, the doughty Marist lads girded their loins for the vicious assault of our aeons old foe� the dreaded Brooklyn Northern United. Long a name whispered in fear and loathing, this host of ancient evil once again crept down from their dank and forbidding hills, marched in force through Newtown and up Constable street and descended with a throaty roar of hatred to our fair and pleasant sward.
High King Lavery, our noble leader, prepared the men as best he could, some of the striplings in our ranks had never faced such a foe before and fear contorted their fair countenances as the fell host approached, a noisome stench heralding their advance.
Such wise and uplifting words as �It�s just a pass into the back of the goal.� and �Play it to feet, man.� spurred us on and hardened our resolve for the coming struggle.
The lines were drawn, us in our jaunty Green, they in their hideous panoply of Blood Red and Sinister Black. The opening stages of the battle were a tense and probing affair with neither side gaining advantage. Young Lord Stokes,of nimble feet and swift pace harried their flanks on the right with vigour as did Dave of the Glass Ankles on the left, coming back from a hideous wound received in an earlier fray. The Crow, a Marist legend and veteran warrior toiled mightily at the center of our line and was rewarded with a goal set up with a through ball of surpassing fairness by the swift thinking Stokes, a feat met with a mighty roar from the Marist legions gathered in front of the keep. Even the ancient Lord McGrath peered from beneath his gnarled yet hale eyebrows and muttered approval. Yeoman Pitson and Man at Arms Neville strove to usurp the vile Brooklyn hordes as they flooded the midfield attempting a counter attack, thwarting many assaults on the hallowed Goal Posts of Renown. They were ably assisted in this by our defensive units, Lord Zane the Irredeemable, The Lion of Niue, High Chief Kini of Sniffles, Gap Tooth Pete, the Terror of Slough and The Assassin, Flannas the Black. Missing from our line was the Giant of Eire, Caomhan O�Luain, who had struck fear into the hearts of the Upper Huttites the week previous. Prince Justin of the Headband strove ably alongside The Crow and caused consternation with his pace, so much so that one of the aged Stalwarts of the Brooklyn Horde, Sandy the Malelificent smote young Justin mightily about the head and received a caution from King Lavers, who was adjudicating the fray in the absence of an association referee. After a delay, whilst King Lavers retrieved a stylus from Maid Ros, the struggle continued unabated. The hulking youth Howani, Keeper of the Left Boot of Venom, was brought on as was Baron Neil of Ginge, a name of renown and Legend in the annals of Marist Lore. These substitutions served to suppress the Brooklyn legions. The killing blow was struck when Count von Hubminator, the Marist Custodian , blasted a lusty goal kick through to The Crow, who was stood behind the lines of the somnolent BNU defence. Hissing and screaming in a foul rage, calls of �Offside� rang out from the BNU lines. Cooly though, The Crow, advanced upon the BNU goal, drawing their own keeper from his line, and played square to Stokes, who slotted the winning goal with aplomb. A victory for the ages was secured, and fortress Kilbirnie remains unmolested for another week. The Assasin was named Man of the Day, next week we have a short respite and following we travel to the far distant Vale of Stokes, wherein who knows what terrors await us?
We arrived at the ground to find another Waterside Karori team was scheduled to play on the other Adventure Park football pitch. Controversy struck when the Sealords were allocated the pitch with nets already set up on it; however our Waterside brothers gave us the shaft and moved us to their pitch, where we had to set up nets before the match. They also tried to steal our corner flags, but that was one step too far for central defender Mitch Lees, who Sealorded-up and got them back. With all this happening, a couple of players arriving late to the ground, and co-captain Nathan Brown not being able to arrive until kick-off, the Sealords preparations for the match didn�t seem ideal. But nobody would have suspected that from the minute we kicked-off.
The Sealords co-captain Jonny Wild again lost the toss, and was given the kick-off into the wind, which is what Wild wanted anyway. From the kick-off Ed Guinness tapped the ball to Aaron�Gince� McCash, who passed the ball to Wild on the left wing. Wild took a run with the ball, managing to make it to the edge of the box before crossing along the deck to McCash. McCash�s initial shot was stopped by a defender, but deflected straight back to him, and he made no mistake with his second attempt, slotting the Sealords first goal of the match after just 17 seconds, undoubtedly the fastest ever goal scored by the Sealords. The Sealords celebrated somewhat incredulously, with players, opposition, and spectators unable to believe we had got on the board so quickly.
Nato had his 1st 15 minutes later as the Sealords continued to dominate on attack. After another run down the left flank by Wild, he sent another pass on the deck along the edge of Wellington United�s box. Eddie Guinness baffled the defense by stepping over the ball, but it was beautifully done as the ball went straight to Brown who nailed his shot from the edge of the box into the back of the net to make it 2-0 to the Sealords. After more good play by the Sealords where we looked for space around the field and played a crisp passing game, Wild made another trademark run down the left wing. This time he cut his pass back on the angle to find Will McLea, who slotted home his shot to put the Sealords 3-0 up and give Wild a hat-trick of assists. McLea was looking to score more goals through the first half, but got a bad case of the shanks and had some horrible efforts.
Mcash got his second and capped off the first half with a fine team goal to give the Sealords a virtually unassailable 4-0 lead. Cashys goal was created from some clever play at the back, and some very accurate ball-play from the Sealords. After a wayward pass from Wellington United, Fraser Ward collected the ball in our back left corner. Ward assessed the situation and then put a ball down the line to Wild on the wing. Wild played the ball into the middle of the field, and the switch of play was completed when it was passed out to Grant Bundle on the right wing. Bundle beat his man, and then sent a beautiful ball into the box where Aaron was ready to finish the well worked goal in typical style.
Though we went into the half with a 4-0 lead thanks to some brilliant play on attack, we really had to thank our defensive quartet of Tom Newby, Jeremy Chan, Luke Cartmell-Gollan and Fraser Ward who had been staunch for the first 45 minutes, and had given us some great balls to work with to create our chances, as well as our keeper Mark Curtis who was solid with the usual touches of brilliance. A highlight of their efforts was Curtis� diving save to stop a rocket from the opposition centre-mid that was heading for the top right corner. Sealords players continue to scratch their heads as to how Curtis manages to make such saves, as they seem to be out of reach for even the most athletic of people (such as he is), but we hope he continues this rich vein of form.
Our half-time message was all about keeping our composure, and looking to score team goals, instead of looking for individual glory. The Sealords can be proud to say we got half of this right, as we were composed for the whole of the second half, except perhaps in front of goal.
The Sealords only goal of the half came after just a few minutes. Again it was the familiar combination of Wild and McCash. Wild had taken the ball deep into the opposition�s half out on his left wing. He floated the ball into the box with a beautifully struck cross, managing to find the head of McCash who made no mistake to pick up his hat-trick of goals. Nato commented after that he also could have taken the header, but he knew McCash would be there to score.
The most pleasing aspect of the second half was that the Sealords didn�t panic when we had the ball. We passed the ball around at the back beautifully, and created a lot of chances for the midfielders and forwards to go on the attack. Unfortunately the accuracy started to lack as the game went on, and the Sealords lacked the intensity to get on the scoreboard again. Though we had a lot of space and used it well, our final passes were not quite there, players didn�t have the hustle to get the ball back when we lost it on attack, and we were sometimes guilty of looking for the individual chances instead of the team goals that we do so well. The Sealords had effectively won the game after our fifth goal, and we looked like we traded our intensity to play more composed football. We will be looking for the right mix of intensity and composure in the games to come, where if we get a good lead we don�t have concentration lapses. There were definitely times where opportunities were not made the best of, and all of us were guilty, but with a 5-0 lead we can�t be too hard on ourselves.
Our defense thoroughly deserved their first clean sheet of the season. With inspiring centre-back Mitch Lees carrying an injury and doing the refereeing duties, deciding to play only the last 22 minutes of the game, it was a re-jigged combination that came up with the goods and kept Wellington United scoreless. The word is that Mitch might have quite a serious injury, and the Fever will confirm the diagnosis when we are sure of the situation, but we all want to wish Mitch a speedy recovery. At least his refereeing was top notch, not taking any crap from the opposition who tried to call some dubious off-sides. Matt Jones was quoted on Mitch�s performance with the whistle: "the way you know a ref is good is when you don't even know he is there".
Late in the match there was a very unsavory incident with Ed Guinness getting smashed in the head by the opposition in a clearly reckless foul. Nato was seen firing up at another opposition player for "lifting the arm" (Nato buddy, we aren't in the Champions League final). But nothing was going to stop the Sealords as we marched on to record a comprehensive 5-0 victory over Wellington United Terrace.
The player of the match for the Sealords was Aaron McCash for his hat-trick of goals and a superb all round game. Coming in at 2nd MVP was co-captain Jonny Wild for his 4 assists and an enterprising game on the left wing. 3rd MVP was Mark Curtis for another solid all round game keeping goal, making some stunning saves and always looking safe. Curtis was also used more often with the defense passing the ball around at the back, and he showed that part of his game is clearly up to scratch. A great result to get the Sealords� season back on track, especially with some of the other results going in our favour.
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
17.5.08 at Weka Street, 2:45pm
Goal scorer: -
'Nuff said.
Incredible stamina. No shame. Yellow Fever.
First ever Wellington Invitational:
Versus
Wellington United (Starring...umm..err..no-one)
P-Town Park
4 June 2008
7:30pm
Results
Thanks to a certain average team playing some impossible to understand sport code, the ground was deemed unplayable, and a 2 nil default victory was awarded to Wellington United. Perhaps the biggest boil over in football since City beat United at Old Trafford.
Scorers unknown by I�ll claim both of them to go along with a clean sheet.
