FA Cup, third qualifying round
Attendance: 368
There can be no doubting the pertinence of their nickname: The Brewers. The town is dominated by three breweries viz Coors, Samuel Smiths and John Smiths. The ground lies in the shadow of the latter; you can practically smell your way there. Entry is via a turnstile next to a garden shed. There is another redundant turnstile in one corner. Other than the few terraces in front of the clubhouse the only spectator accommodation is within the Ken Gilbertson stand (which seems too insignificant to be named after someone) and a somewhat rickety temporary affair next to it which included some taped off seats at the top constituting the press box. The sign on the stand said that it was mobile and you somehow expected a ropey motor to splutter into action to send the ironwork chugging and creeking around the pitch like a Heath Robinson steam engine-type contraption, puffing out smoke as it went. Distinctly home-made looking dugouts too.
Programme notes: The chairman of Tadcaster writes: “There is no doubt in our 120 year history [being a community club] has got to be one of the greatest achievement, if not the greatest achievement. However, we must not forget that we stand on the shoulders of giants before us and we would not be here today if it wasn’t for the efforts of the people that are no longer with us.” Blimey. You can tell his fellow heads up an business specialising in “inspirational leadership”. He should be speech writing for the party conferences too. Listed among the merchandise at the club shop are Tadcaster Albion air fresheners at a pound a piece.
Attendance: 368
Tadcaster’s first ever appearance in the third qualifying
round; managed by Paul Marshall who bossed Harrogate Railway for its folkloric
Cup tie against Bristol City 10 years ago; lowest ranked side still in the
competition; drawn against Conference North big boys and Football League side
until 2007, Boston United; and all taking place just 20 mins down the road.
This tie is what’s known in footballing parlance as a little bit tasty.
Taddy came into today’s match on the back of a winning
streak of seven matches. Their previous Cup victory against Northern Premier
Leaguers, Skelmersdale, was followed by severe flooding of the pitch and
clubhouse by the River Wharfe which runs beside the ground (see pic, above). The
home supporters had their work cut out getting the ground ready for today. Remarkably,
this tie was the fifth consecutive time they’ve been drawn at home in the Cup
this season and the first of six home matches in October.
There can be no doubting the pertinence of their nickname: The Brewers. The town is dominated by three breweries viz Coors, Samuel Smiths and John Smiths. The ground lies in the shadow of the latter; you can practically smell your way there. Entry is via a turnstile next to a garden shed. There is another redundant turnstile in one corner. Other than the few terraces in front of the clubhouse the only spectator accommodation is within the Ken Gilbertson stand (which seems too insignificant to be named after someone) and a somewhat rickety temporary affair next to it which included some taped off seats at the top constituting the press box. The sign on the stand said that it was mobile and you somehow expected a ropey motor to splutter into action to send the ironwork chugging and creeking around the pitch like a Heath Robinson steam engine-type contraption, puffing out smoke as it went. Distinctly home-made looking dugouts too.
The atmosphere was as hushed as the Harrogate replay on Tuesday and, indeed, as when I was last here for Taddy’s other biggest match of
recent times, a promotion decider two years ago. After the kick-off the junior
team who had been on the pitch found greater entertainment from a rope swing on
a maple tree than watching the action. The reaction to an early Taddy chance
was an “ooh!” in a sort of “ooh, well I never!” sort of way. The blind away fan
would probably have struggled to track the ebb and flow of game and, for the sighted,
the only thing that told us that we were in the advanced qualifying stages was
the number of replica Boston shirts in the crowd.
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The visitor’s manager was ex-Nottingham Forest player
Jason Lee, best known for having the hairstyle that inspired the Baddiel &
Skinner chant: “He’s got a pineapple on his head”. (The style has also been voted
fourth worst footballer hairdo of all time). I was hoping for an airing of the
ditty but there was no chance of that and, power dressed in a country-style green
quilted jacket, smart slacks and a tie and equally formidable in stature, Jason
didn’t look like he was in the mood for a solo and neither was I. A chant would’ve
sounded pretty stupid anyway. The pineapple is, of course, long gone. Today, defiantly, Jason
is bald. His assistant is Graham Hyde (tracksuited, below) who played in the FA and League Cup
finals for Sheffield Wednesday in 1993.
Boston started brightly but Taddy had three very good
chances in the first quarter of the match. The sides went in goalless at the
interval with everything to play for. Boston exerted their supremacy thereafter
though. In fact, I can barely recall at Taddy shot on goal. Boston took the
lead straight after the re-start when the Taddy keeper fumbled a cross and then
secured victory when the keeper hauled down a Boston striker in a one-on-one
and was lucky not to get sent-off. The penalty was duly converted. (Click here
for that clip and two others). There will be no John Smiths special brew for
the first round proper. In truth, there was never much fizz in this one from
the start.
Programme notes: The chairman of Tadcaster writes: “There is no doubt in our 120 year history [being a community club] has got to be one of the greatest achievement, if not the greatest achievement. However, we must not forget that we stand on the shoulders of giants before us and we would not be here today if it wasn’t for the efforts of the people that are no longer with us.” Blimey. You can tell his fellow heads up an business specialising in “inspirational leadership”. He should be speech writing for the party conferences too. Listed among the merchandise at the club shop are Tadcaster Albion air fresheners at a pound a piece.
Fashion notes: Splendid, retro red and white hooped socks
worn by The Pilgrims (great nickname too) from Boston. All a bit confusing
sartorially, though: Boston usually play in yellow and black – which are also
the home colours of Taddy. I had to double-check which team “we” were to start
with. The Mayor of Tadcaster wore the mayoral chain over a beige duffle coat
and sported a pair of green wellies.
Cup specialists: Yate Town have won all four of their FA Cup
ties to make it through to the fourth qualifying round but lost all four games
in the Southern Premier League first division.
Brownie’s postscript: I’m always careful how I describe some grounds, teams, etc on this blog for fear of getting a stream of abuse. Following my Harrogate/West Auckland post I received an email from a 'Brownie', the West sub who threatened to rip off the moustache off a dissenting Harrogate fan in an incident I’d described. “Embarrassed by it really but passion gets a hold of us sometimes,” he wrote. “Keep up the blogs and come to our ground. We aren’t scary and we will look after you.” Love it! (And, yes, West were scary. Thanks so much for not sending the boys round).
Circus comes to town: I’m enjoying following the fortunes of
Rangers this season. Bet their fans are secretly having a whale of a time on
their tour of small town Scotland too – in an FCUM sort of way. Think I may nip
up to the border for the Berwick game in Feb. Great set of pics here
(particularly the first eight and the hay wagon shot) from their Scottish Cup
tie at Forres Mechanics of the Highland League last weekend, also pictured below.
2 comments:
At first I thought that it was a pool. I didn't think that a field can flood like that.
Thanks for the comment. Glad someone is reading my text rather than just scanning the pics in 10 secs! Off to Brighouse/Scarborough tomorrow week. Watch out for the report!
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