Football

November 25, 2008

Banks may force player sale

Well now Labour has solved the world recession, back to the important story of the day.

Southampton 0 v 0 Plymouth Argyle.

Not the greatest game, but another point in the bank. Which is more than can be said for cash in the bank. News that Southampton managed to lose £4.9m last year despite selling nearly £14m worth of player contracts reveals the shambles that Leon Crouch and Michael Wilde created in their short term in charge of the shop. It has taken the return of the most hated man at the club, Rupert Lowe, to get a grip of the finances and have sufficient courage to say we can't afford high wage prima donnas and we'll have to make do with players coming out of the academy.

On the pitch it is beginning to work. Jan Portvliet, the coach, is slowly getting the players to play with confidence all over the pitch. If only he could get them to shoot straight, or shoot at all (only two shots on target tonight) we would begin to be a force to be reckoned with.

Off the pitch the finances still loom worryingly and the banks will want to see a sharp reduction in their exposure come the January transfer window. We will probably have to raise £5m at a minimum, which suggests three of the high earning loan players going for what ever we can get - maybe £750,000 for John, Raziak and Sagernowski between them. Maybe a £1.5 for Lallana going to Spurs (although that seems an unlikely buy for Harry Redknap) and £2m for Schneiderlin to Arsenal would just about do it, although there may be sell on clause in the Schneiderlin deal which will reduce our income. So we may have to top it up by offloading Surman for £1m (if we are very lucky).

That will weaken the squad and we will have to hope that one or two loan players are available to come our way to bridge ta gap.

In the meantime - Charlton on Saturday and three points there would be just what the doctor ordered. And the banks.

November 22, 2008

Time to eat humble pie

I'm sat at home tinkering with design rather than content of my blog, listening to Saints v Reading on the radio.

Bradley Wright-Phillips has just scored his second and we are two nil up with 5 minutes gone in the second half. I am not BWPs greatest fan, but today he's the man.

C'mon you reds.

November 15, 2008

Still need a crowd to support the team.

Well, it's nice to see the the Northam Road end (so called loyal supporters) turn out in force.

Not.

Still us old fogies keep the faith. 5 minutes to kick off. Come on you reds.

October 28, 2008

I can't get no....

...satisfaction. Which is the half time music. And about sums it up.

Saints playing really well but still 0-0. AND THEN AT FULL-TIME 1-1.

It could easily have been 4-1 or 5-1. Sometime soon the Saints are going to batter someone, I just hope they can retain some confidence until that happens. Still at least the fans who did turn up were behind the team - no nonsense about protests against the manager or the Board.

Exciting game. Unlucky result.

Where were you on the night the music died

Well here I am at St Mary Stadium. There must be at least 5 or 6 thousand here.

Where are the other 20k so called supporters?

I've never wanted us to win so much.

August 31, 2008

Busby Babes show the way

It's only four games into the season and I'm already fed up.

Not with the team, the manager, or, heaven help me, the board. But with the fans.

In the first three games our young side played some dazzling football and were unlucky to lose two of those games. Yesterday we played less well but were unlucky to be losing at half-time and could easily have been two or three goals to the good. But this time the so-called fans started to boo the misplaced pass as early as midway through the first half.

I am heartily sick of people who want to exact their desire for revenge against the Chairman (for who knows what) against the young players in the new look Saints team.

Let me just remind these petulant boo boys (and I bet they're mostly blokes) of just one thing...

The team Matt Busby had built from the club's successful youth policy seemed destined to dominate football for many years. Such was the power of the Babes that they seemed invincible. The average age of the side which won the Championship in 1955-56 was just 22, the youngest ever to achieve such a feat. A year when they were Champions again, nothing, it seemed, would prevent the young braves of Manchester United from reigning for the next decade.

thebusbybabes.com

August 12, 2008

Whoohooo

Saints win away.

Do I care about how well they played? Who the chairman is? Who the opposition were?

None of the above. We won.

August 01, 2008

It's footie time again

Sod politics.

Saints 2 West Ham 2. Ok, it was only a pre-season friendly, but we didn't get get stuffed by a premiership team. Can't wait for the season proper.

Oh - and just in case you are thinking of voting Tory, just take a look at labour.org.uk and the minimum wage ticker.

Let me rephrase my opening two words. Sod Cameron.

June 08, 2008

Poland or Germany? Part 2.

Boo!

Poland or Germany?

Poland or Germany?

Germany or Poland?

Poland or Germany?

Two days into the European championships and it is so relaxing. None of that feeling slightly sick as the first England game comes and goes with a 0-0 draw against the bottom favourites.

No worry about who comes top of which group so that we may avoid them in the quarter-finals should we be lucky enough to win one game and not the lose the other.

So a time to watch the beautiful game without any partisanship. Just to enjoy the game as a pure neutral. To hope that sport, as well as music, has charms to soothe a savage breast (I know, I know - beast sounds better but hey, let's quote correctly for a change. And now with apologies to Congreve 1697

Football has Charms to sooth a savage Breast,
To soften Rocks, or bend a knotted Oak.
I've read, that things inanimate have mov'd,
And, as with living Souls, have been inform'd,
By Magick Numbers and persuasive Sound.
What then am I? Am I more senseless grown
Than Trees, or Flint? O force of constant Woe!
'Tis not in Harmony to calm my Griefs.
Anselmo sleeps, and is at Peace; last Night
The silent Tomb receiv'd the good Old King;
He and his Sorrows now are safely lodg'
Within its cold, but hospitable Bosom.

Why am not I at Peace?

Because we're not playing you fool - so c'mon you Poles.

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