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| Date: 11 Sep 2006 |
| Reporter: TP |
| Location:
Inter Rivers |
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The warm
sunshine of a perfect early fall day greeted C-siders as we arrived
at Inter River Park to start a new season of North Shore over 30’s
soccer. The new season has seen some upheaval in the NSCL. It is now
split into two divisions (Division one and Division
not-as-good-as-division-one). Former league champs Peg and their
manager CSI-Vancouver have moved on to try their luck in the West
Coast over 35 league, so Coach Ward has been cautiously optimistic
that his Coveside squad can mount a serious challenge for the title.
As we prepared for the kickoff, we thought nostalgically of the now
dearly departed Ed and Craig. Ed has decided that the fast-moving
business of growing plants required more of his time, and Craig has
moved to somewhere near Spuzzum. We welcomed new signings P.K. and
Fergie, who joined summer signings J.C. and Roddy in a strengthened
squad that has an increasing number of players with names or
nicknames that are either (a) composed of initials or (b) rhyme with
budgie.
A number of C-siders returned from having a summer off, including
Cam (kept trying to “come back too fast” from his wrist injury), Al
(just finished singing backup on new Stones album), Randy A (busy
writing his autobiography, entitled “Randy is Dandy”, and Randy J
(busy writing his autobiography, entitled “Randy is Randy”).
The extensive pre-season preparation (two practices, one exhibition
game, a bikini wax for Gino, and a bottle of rum for Harp) had us in
fantastic shape for our opening game against Lupo. For those of us
who had not yet played a game at Inter River, Bernie thoughtfully
provided a map of the field from Google Earth, which was a big help
if you were trying to find the park from 5,000 feet up.
Those who were earth-bound and made it to the game witnessed a
starting lineup of Cloudy in goal, some guys on defense, some more
guys in the middle, and a couple more up front (sorry, but even
match reporters need a game or two to hit their stride). And
although we struggled somewhat with the unusual long green substance
that covered the field (someone told me it is called “grass”) we
took the play to Lupo immediately.
A couple of good chances came our way before a Gino through ball
freed JC, who tucked home the first goal of the season to put us up
1-0. We were dominating and more goals seemed on the cards, but the
next marker came against the run of play: after Randy J pulled a
groin muscle (we think it was his own) he lacked his usual blazing
speed, and a Lupoman chugged past him and finished well past Cloudy
(who cut down the angle well, unfortunately it was the angle to the
far post). Lupo’s first shot of the game tied the scores at 1-1.
We quickly took the game back to Lupo and soon went ahead 2-1. Amar
showed cat-like quickness (did you know the sloth was part of the
cat family?) to pounce on a loose ball in the area and hammer the
ball past the keeper. Shortly after that Gino played setup man
again, this time putting a cross in to Fergie, who snuck in to open
his Coveside account with a solid header. 3-1 Coveside. Fergie
continued his strong offensive play shortly after with a clever back
heeled flick to Cam (I think it was Cam—with so many goals it’s hard
to remember who scored when), who put us up 4-1 with a tidy finish.
The chances were now coming fast and furious. Brad was put clean
through and opted for placement over power. This was a mistake as he
has great power but no skill at placement. Gino was “unlucky” when a
ball dropped to him 12 yards out and a strange, incredibly powerful
gust of wind, gravitational shift, or magnetic field anomaly caused
the ball to fly over the net.
Although the game was clearly not going to be a close contest, the
tackles were flying in the middle of the park and things got heated
at times. Brad had a fascinating bit of repartee with Lupo’s
280-pound offensive-lineman-looking defender. Roddie was his usual
quiet self, speaking only when spoken too. For example, he very
politely said “Excuse Me” when dispossessing a Lupoite who had
temporarily placed himself between Rod and the ball. It is beyond me
why opponents get angry at Rod: he’s such an erudite, well-mannered
teammate.
With our dominance it was only a matter of time until more goals
came, and when Mike found himself one-on-one with the keeper he
calmly slotted home to make it 5-1. Bernie was concerned about the
score getting out of hand, so he did the only thing he could think
of to make us play a bit worse—he started coaching. The half-time
whistle went as we fought to use the width of the field.
Bernie’s half-time talk was outstanding, in the sense that
Covesiders who were standing out from the talk by several feet
enjoyed it the most. Bernie called for restraint and trying to keep
possession rather than going for more goals. Dave Speers restrained
himself admirably, waiting nearly 30 seconds into the second half
before he tried a long ball through to the forwards. Our defenders,
however, were showing much more restraint. Al restrained himself
from heading a through ball away a Lupo’s forward, Cloudy restrained
himself from making a save, and it was back to 5-2.
And on the topic of restraint, one of Lupo’s forwards should have
been put in restraints before he chose to kick Rod while Rod lay on
the grass after a tackle. The Lupo player, who unbelievably only
received a yellow card, made for a fascinating visual study: he had
more furrows in his brow than the stars of “Quest for Fire.” Rod
responded soon after in the best way possible: by having a quickie
with his opponent’s wife then putting the ball in the back of the
net. 6-2 Coveside.
With our forwards continuing to ignore Bernie’s advice to show
restraint, we defenders felt obligated to redouble our efforts in
that area. Perhaps we overdid it. We restrained ourselves from
covering the Lupo forward who had scored the first two goals. He
slid the ball past Cloudy (who was also restraining himself once
again, apparently with the goal of maintaining his 0.000 save
percentage on the day) to make the score 6-3.
Your scribe had a golden opportunity to open his account after a
slick passing play with Rob P and Cam, but, remembering Bernie’s
desire for restraint, I decided to shoot directly at the Lupo keeper
from 2 yards away. My shot deflected directly to Gino who gleefully
(and, may I say, showing very little restraint) tucked the ball into
the net and took a lap of honor around the field, ending at his
Miata where he admired his reflection in the freshly waxed
fiberglass door panels. 7-3 was the final score as we got the season
off to a winning start.
The beers and laughs in the sunshine were very much enjoyed by the
Covesiders and their families (and my thanks to the lovely ladies of
the Ward family for their outstanding babysitting. It was also good
to see Karim out and we hope he's able to join us for training in
the new year.
We’ve got a couple of weeks to go before our next game against
Norvan (the Malones game next weekend is postponed) and the next two
practices will give us opportunities to shed some rust, raise our
fitness a notch or seven, and get our drinking skills back in order.
See you all at Ambleside on Wednesday! |
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