MDCCCLXVI, on 12 August 2017 - 09:17 PM, said:
I wasn't watching the sending off - from the corner of my eye it seemed nothing more than a defender blocking an attacker as seen dozens of times in every game - but this was an official that'd awarded a throw-in then randomly decided to re-start the game with an in-field drop-ball after (surprise-surprise) a supposed injury to a home player.
It's sickening to think he might walk away from such brazen incompetence without any thought given to the many Town fans suffering as a result.
However.
Given this was my first glimpse of CFC 2017/18 - thanks to Carson and Co's ongoing behaviour - the opening conversations went pretty much like this:
Me: 'Who's that on the left of our back three?'
Mates: 'Wiseman.'
Me: 'So why're we playing a right footer in that position?'
Mates: >shrugged shoulders and rolled eyes<
Me: 'Isn't one of our two holding midfielders that lad from Sheffyoo? But I thought he was a creative player?'
Mates: >shrugged shoulders and rolled eyes<
Me: 'Why is Dennis in midfield?'
Mates: >shrugged shoulders and rolled eyes<
Me: 'So we've square pegs in round holes after just two games? Despite all the fuss about starting back earlier than other sides?'
Mates: >bewildered shaking of heads<
Me: 'Why not put a Dion Donahue who's done well at left back there, play the right-sided defender Wiseman in that role and at least build from a solid base? Why not play the bloke signed from Northampton (dunno his name) as a defensive midfielder alongside Weir and allow the Blunts loanee more licence?'
Mates: >resigned looks<
What followed can best be described as 'hopeful' play by the two teams. Neither could seem to string together any meaningful passages, neither mustered any real cohesion and both went long-ish to their respective 'big lads' up-front. Sam Hird denied County twice, first with a last-ditch tackle on Ameobi then a goal-line block, whilst Reid shot well wide before Ugwu (?) fired straight at their 'keeper in front of goal.
It also became abundantly obvious that the diminutive Anyon refuses to stray beyond his six yard box and punches rather than catches, whilst the Swindon releasee Barry can't go past a man. Infact the whole Chesterfield line-up lacked any pace whatsoever.
We all know what happened before an otherwise forgettable first half came to a close.
Boos rang around Meadow Lane.
Town actually impressed for the next ten or so minutes, definitely dictating and only a double block preventing 'Double-D' from opening the scoring. Yet then Anyon confirmed his lack of presence by knuckling a ball he really should've caught before allowing what appeared an innocuous header to loop over him despite being on his own line.
I think the abbreviation is 'FFS'.
It all got a bit 'last season' then, us struggling to even do the basics. But whether Notts sat back, are genuinely pants or we finally showed some b*ll*cks it was Town that rallied over the last twenty-ish minutes. Another new face to me, Delial Brewster, demonstrated laudable intent by adopting a 'shoot on sight' policy and the ten pushing for an equaliser deserve credit for effort even if it lacked quality.
As is so often the case that merely opened a gap, though, a 'take-one-for-the-team' trip by Hird giving away a twenty yard free kick which led to a Scotland v England, Leigh Griffiths style strike ending the game. And as then folk can decide for themselves if it was a remarkable shot or just poor goalkeeping.
I guess there'll be those who'll argue Notts could, just maybe, have more to worry about than us. It's true there were times when they were second best to ten men and who knows what might've happened with a different ref.
That can't detract from some very inconvenient truths on our part, mind.
The Manager still insists on pursuing his favoured formation regardless of sense or circumstance. Players he inherited - Evatt, Hird and Dennis - impressed more than his signings. He's fielding players out of position after only two competitive fixtures. We lack any credible creativity and pace. Indeed an O'Shea, maybe even a Gardner might've stood out much more than any of our summer arrivals.
And we're bottom of the entire football league.
Congratulations Gary Caldwell, Guy Branston, Ashley Carson and assorted cronies.
Next week is 'Ernie day'. I want to attend to register my support for a true Town legend, someone that epitomises everything good, wholesome and respectable about Chesterfield FC.
Unfortunately people who aren't fit to breath his name are forcing me to think long and hard about doing so.
You will remember this ref as being the guy that sent Bolly off for diving at Dale. He also gave a red card at the Proact which was subsequently recinded.
Are we appealing this card or does the 500 quid cost make this out of the question.