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Sunday, 6 January 2019
In Threes
Wigan Athletic 0 v Sheffield United 3
The Championship
Tuesday 1 January 2019
Barnsley U18 2 v Sheffield United U18 2
U18 Professional Development League
Saturday 5 January 2019
Played at Oakwell Academy
Sheffield United 0 v Barnet 1
Fa Cup 3rd Round
Sunday 6 January 2019
SUFC 2018/19 Games 53, 54 & 55
May to May Brewery Visits - 73
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The worst of those 3 games. Easy. Barnet at home in the Cup. Ask me another one. In Wilder we trust. Apparently. If “The Club” can be selfish. Rest players. Rotate. Then so can I. If the magic of the Cup has gone. At least I can use it to my advantage. I was looking for a draw there. To give me the chance to go to Barnet (new ground) in a replay & break up my trip to Swansea. You don’t like that? Take it up with Wilder. He started it. I get it, of course. Someone. Somewhere. Once said. “We need to rest the first team for the Cup, we don’t want any injuries or anybody to be tired”. And, then tens of thousands have bought into that. No. Hang on. It’s Hundreds Of Thousands. Here’s one. If you ask players to play with other players, they never play with, then they won’t be able to play. You make 11 changes. That’s disruptive. This is fucking Big Boy’s Football. Barnet will rightly think - Hello. Barnet played very well. They deserved to win. Wilder will blame the players. Because he’s a victim of his own publicity. He’s fucked that up.
The most entertaining of those 3 games. That mad two all draw at Barnsley. The Young Blades were the better team. And, they went 2-1 ahead on 90+4. Substitute Reon Potts getting something on it to help it over the line. Yet. Barnsley got their second equaliser on 90+5. The scenes. The pitches are built into a hill. Terraced down one after the other. I swear, as the Young Tykes swarmed after the scorer, they all disappeared from view as they went over the edge down onto the lower pitch. Both sides had their moments. In general, Barnsley were hitting it long & a lot of stuff could just be tidied up by Kyron Gordon & Jean Belehouan at the back. United played a more controlled game - although not without huff & bluster. Initially, I was impressed by Sammy Ompreon. He took up some great striking positions & had some lovely touches. Sammy scored the opening goal with a neat flick header from George Broadbent’s corner on 19 minutes. He’s looking a little talled & more athletic as he matures & his value in the air is a new thing to his game. From memory, this was my first look at Frank Maguire. He was OK in spells. But, faded in & out at times. One thing I noticed was his apparent two footedness. Keep going with that Kid. Maguire was part of a great move with Ompreon on 24. He played Ompreon in, he stayed calm, but the keeper stayed upright & tall & beat the shot away.
As the game wore on, it was Zak Brunt who caught my eye more. Very switched on. Very nice on the ball. However. If he’s got a Copy Book. He’s blotted it. On 70 minutes, Utd were given a penalty for handball. (It was one each at that stage). The goalkeeper made a FINE save from Brunt’s spot kick. That, and a spate of substitutions for both teams set up that lunatic finish deep into injury time. Very enjoyable game. Disappointing the Young Blades couldn’t cling on.
The best pub across those 3 games. That was hands down, The Bobbin, in Leigh, before the Wigan game. Fairly large single room micropub. Very welcoming. Intriguingly, maybe because it’s January, after a heavy December, they had two lower abv Pales on. The best was the 3.8%, Blackedge Brewing Company, Hop Pale Ale on cask. The Hop bitterness was running all the way through it, with a little citrus cutting in.
As it happens, that beer was more-or-less matched in the best Brewery across those 3 games. The Hilltop Brewing Co just outside Conisbrough. Quite a place. I know my stuff. My trained eye suggested we’d come across a usual Saturday afternoon Old Boys drinking session. We deliberately placed ourselves in “The Tap Room” to be part of it. Some right bollocks being spouted. Most of them seemed to have their Sons come & collect them in the car at a pre-arranged time. Sign. Me. Up.
There were four of their own on cask. The pick was the 4% Blonde. Much hoppier than I expected. And, hooray to that. Lots of floral flavour, well balanced.
762/1601
Monday, 5 November 2018
Grassssss
Sheffield United 4 v Wigan Athletic 2
The Championship
Saturday 27 October 2018
Sheffield United Futures U21 1 v Harworth Colliery U21 1
North Midlands Development Football League, U21s Division
Wednesday 31 October 2018
Played at Stocksbridge Park Steels
Nottingham Forest 1 v Sheffield United 0
The Championship
Saturday 3 November 2018
SUFC 2018/19 Game 33, 34 & 35
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The Spat
Where do they think we've come from? You've seen 'em. The Bigger Away Blade Than You. Do they think we've come to our first away game aged 60 (or whatever)? We've had four of them in Row C, right near the front, we're the row behind. Well, I've benefitted fully from their explanation of how Blades are supposed to behave at Away Games. Thanks guys, I never knew. I mean, OK, I'm steeped in Football Terrace Culture. I've been to a World Cup Final. I've been to The Maracana in Rio, Brazil. I've been to Scotland v England at Hampden Park - numerous times. I've stood on terraces or sat in the stands & seen United teams play on 212 different grounds. But, despite all that, I apparently need four pissed lads to tell me the correct way to behave at games. Thanks guys, really helpful.
Oh, but, crucially, you've got one key point wrong lads. You Grassing Bastard. Dear reader, see if you can spot what they did which goes against my version of Terrace Culture. The Grassing Bastard.
Come in pissed. Stand in front of Blades all game. Swear at Blades all game. Sing. Tell Blades who object to your language to Fuck Off. Tell Blades who aren't singing that they are an embarrassment. Bully female Blades who have a blanket over their laps to keep them warm. Bully older Blades for behaving as if “they're in Church”. Block & jostle in the aisle Blades who you've had words with. Keep telling everyone We're All Blades Aren't We - while firmly believing you're the only Real Blades there.
Alright. Alright. Alright Phil, I hear you say. Maybe they're a pain in the arse. But, you drink. You swear. You've stumbled & fallen about in grounds before now. You've been around the Block. You've actually been punched in the face in that stand on our right. The one these drunken fans are shouting “SCAB” into. When Utd fans were applauding Brian Clough during his last game at this ground, you fell off your seat during a solo rendition of “Hey Rock n Roll, Clough is on The Dole”. Pain in the arse - yes. But, most of that is Terrace Culture. What's your beef?
Big Blade blocked & jostled one of the Carrier Bag Firm in the aisle. A few home truths & facts have been explained to Big Blade about the realities of the situation. So. Big Blade has gone & fetched a Steward. And pointed my mate out to Said Steward. He's a GRASS. That's a No No. The mugs had actually been singing each other's names. So, I know who they are. Including Father & Son. Obviously, I'm not going to expose them here. That would be akin to grassing. I did look Dad & the other two in the eye one at a time at the time. And, I did say - “you've just watched your mate/son fetch that Steward, he is a fucking GRASS”.
If I see them again, I'll call 'em by name & ask for their version of events. If they deny fetching a Steward or (even worse) are proud of it, I'll call them out. Every single time. GRASS. Or they can say they were pissed & they've had a silly & apologise & I'll have not a single problem with that.
The Beer
I might even offer to buy them a beer at Neon Raptor in Nottingham. Set in a unit in Sneinton Market. All the units are being renovated in the same way. Big glass doors, everything open & exposed. The brewing kit was visible, but roped off in one part of the unit. And the Tap is in another bit. Eight on keg. All theirs. Split 5 v 3 into Pales/IPAs & Porters/Stouts. Although two of those three stouts were North of 11%.
I went;
Neon Raptor, Won't You Reconsider, Imperial IPA at 8%
Neon Raptor, Trails And Ways, New England Pale at 5.4%
Neon Raptor, Endangered (2018), Bourbon & Vanilla Porter at 6.6%
Neon Raptor, Paper Heart, American Pale at 4.2%. That was the Standout.
737/1537
Sunday, 7 February 2016
Ambition vs Identity
Sheffield United 0 v Wigan Athletic 2
Saturday 6 February 2016
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The Beer was the best thing about today.
Thornbridge - Black Harry on cask at 3.9%
The Captain Cook Brewery - Endeavour on cask at 4.3%
Kelham Island - Back To Black on cask at 4.1%
Kelham island - Best Bitter on Cask at 3,8%
What is Ambition?
In Modern Football, it's spending three quarters of a Million. Which you haven't got. On the last day of the transfer window. United didn't do that. Therefore lack ambition.
In classic chaos management by chaos, they sent Phippsy out front & centre. Mixed up management speak. Right Sizing. Retaining Top Talent. Including a Radio Sheffield interview on the phone. Where you couldn't understand a word he was saying.
If we can't have “ambition”. Let's have Identity. Some American babbling on the phone from Riyadh (assumption) does not a Blade become.
George Long gives us some identity. Louis Reed gives us some identity. Billy Sharp gives us some identity. Tel gives us some identity.
Think. Whether you are 57, 37 or 17. The Blades you loved were Identity Blades. They'd come through the youth team or reserves. They'd been picked & plucked from non-league or the 4th division. They'd stayed at the club, served their time. Some had been born here. Some made here their home. Think.
None of ‘em had been signed for a load of money in a transfer window. None of them wanted a few games under their belt. None of them came here to fill a gap.
Ambition would be nice. Identity is essential. Forget about the Price Tag.
I know. I know. Goals make points make league position make promotion. I know. Stuff identity if we're pissing around at the bottom of Division 3. I know. But…..
You can have the Ambition to run a top rated Academy.
You can have the Ambition to promote youngsters from there. Badger, Maguire.
You can have the Ambition to give 2nd chances to youngsters binned out of Premier League systems. Jags.
You can have the Ambition to spot & develop kids from non/lower league. Hodgy, Deano, Che.
You can have the Ambition to play a certain way. Bassett, Kendall.
You can have the Ambition to be a young, strong, fit team. Who chase everything down.
In the past, it has been those things that have defined our Ambition & our Identity.
I think the current Directors are probably trying to do the right things. But we can't really tell. Because Phippsy is all over the shop when he tries to explain things. Someone without any money of his own. With no background in football at all. Wouldn't have a clue which bus to get to Woodhouse. What I do know is that if they are trying to do the right things, they're shit at it. The 3rd Division table tells me that.
We just can't get our Identity back with Phippsy Babbling. Nice fella, but we can't.
You can have the Ambition to have attacking options - men out wide, creative midfield players, set pieces honed at Shirecliffe. We didn’t. We got nowt. What we deserved. Awful.
273/564