Midweek Derby pulls no punches
Once again on a late August evening we saw the first crunching derby of the campaign. Off to the Hamworthy Recreation ground for a 6.30 kick off, little time for tea and crumpets, let alone time for the referee to get a second hoot on his whistle before battle commenced.
Hamworthy Recreation, in text book green, started well with new manager Manuel at the helm. Not much has changed about their up and at 'em style of play. Even the winger has a resemblance to the gate of Moores of the other Hamworthy fame now. The return of Gibbons upfront also helps to bolster there ranks. As I pulled into the car park they took the lead. The dry wit of the ticket master on the gate told me the score was 1-0, funny bitch! 'I can hear the cheer you know' was my first thought. Quickly followed by 'two quid!!!' to watch Chapman and co.
No sooner had I hit the hallowed turf had the trend of the game changed. Cobham were in their pomp. Gesticulating Merrell and feverishly endeavoring Gunsey were pushing the Emeralds back into their half. A few quick one twos between players, Hounsell again commanding the right side of defence and the mature play of Tucker seemingly impregnable for a time. Even Sid was getting the boot in. The one area where gaps seem to be opening was down Den Perry's side and it wasn’t long before a bit of fleet footedness and a quick summersault saw the linesman give the ref the nod to point to the spot.
Up stepped Merrell and he drilled the ball like a true predator into the bottom of the net, alluding old father time in goal and sending the small but exceptionally loyal Cob wanderers into a joyous mood. Fisting!!!
The game really stepped up a notch now and both sides had opportunities. Great free kicks delivered into the box and but for some sub standard finishing you could say Cobham would have been home (away I know) and dry. The boy Williams Jnr a prime culprit. The midfield now took over the game. With cob looking slightly short in pace in this area, as well as fitness in some cases it was always likely that if panic did set in, all needed to be in position to clear. Unfortunately at this level you just can’t carry people.
With half time looming, a dodgy corner decision resulted in this panic. Jobs weren't kept to and Gibbons finished off a textbook glancing header to beat the stricken Robbins in goal. This was quickly followed by the half time whistle and the mighty cob trudged off head in hands.
They came out for the second half with renewed belief. Williams Snr had pumped them up and with renewed vigor they chased the game. Merrell coming close again but for a shank, more intricate passing splitting open the emeralds but to no avail.
Heated war games were now ensuing. Chapman booked, Dicks booked for the Greens, pushing and shoving, alongside more incisor tackles all across the park. It was at this point the referee and his colleagues contributed to a slight air of overzealousness against the run of play. Pointing the way for a Hamworthy corner, missed clearances and bad marking saw the ball run Dave Dicks' way and the tugboat wasn't going to miss a chance against his old team-mates. A left footed strike entered the side of the net and the greens were away 3-1. Felch!!
More crucial decisions seemed to go against the Cobham 11 and soon the agitation was showing. Crude pulls and gesticulation at the ref resulted in a quick collapse of what they had built early in the half. Substitutes were introduced and provided at times opportunities again but players were still being carried by others endeavor and commitment. It wasn’t long before the camels back broke and a crude two footed tackle from the hit man Chapman resulted in a swift red card. Handbags and swarfeger ensued and soon Dave Dicks had also pushed too far and he was on the receiving end of a double yellow. More chances alluded Cobham late on and the greater spaces on the pitch with 10 against 10 saw lots more open play, but still no away win for the mighty cob and yet another day on the Judy for the penetrator. Maybe he should have been in the middle, but we'll never know
Robbins, Hounsel, Barrett, Chapman, Tucker, Merrell, Johnston(Smith),Perry Mason (Ronaldo), Edwards, Gunn, Williams jnr, unused sub Penn.
