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The replay with Nuneaton , and the third match between the sides was one Owen basically wanted decided one way or another at the end of the night as conceivably it could go on to another replay should it end in a draw after extra time as well. Danny was given another game in goal, even if he was being turned to bringing back Mike into the fold – the 37-year old looking prepared to forget his anger. Carl Tranter came in for a rare start whilst Drew also earned another start up front. Owen’s views on Danny and Mike were slowly changing again as within 3 minutes Danny was fortunate to still be on the pitch after conceding a penalty and picking up a yellow card for taking out James Greaves who subsequently scored. After a degree of pressure though, the sides were eventually level once again as Rod Davies was battered by Alex Dick, and Matty Appleby’s free kick was pushed away by Senior onto the head of Beharall who scored his second goal in recent weeks. 1-1 was a fair reflection of what was turning into a fairly flat match.

It was a midweek replay game and the crowd reflected that, only hardcore fans bothered to turn up. Those who did though joined in Owen’s celebrations as, after, 8 starts and 11 sub appearances Drew Bradman finally scored his first goal of the season and it was well deserved for the 18 year old. Another shot, this time from Heimgartner was also punched clear by Senior and once more it was rebounded into the net. It seemed to come with a price though as defender Beharall came off injured in the build up to the initial shot, and Rose came on in his place. Bradman himself soon came off for Diawara, but within seconds of his shaking hands with the Frenchman Nuneaton drew themselves level as James Greaves managed to hold off Dick Holder and Adam Vickers to squeeze the ball under McDonnell’s arms. It was all square again and typically headed for extra time. Gell was the last of the 3 subs to come on towards the end but inevitably it ended as was, and another 30 minutes beckoned. Owen was desperate for a result just to free up some time, or else he’d have to take a rain check on sorting out his house the following week. There was only one real chance in the entire period then, with Fotiadis miscuing a volley following a Tranter knock down. It finished 2-2, the crowd were non plussed, the players were knackered, and Owen peed off. They would meet again at Manor Park in a weeks time.

Still after a game like that positives had to be drawn from it. They hadn’t lost either match despite suffering some tiredness, Drew had got a confidence boosting first goal, whilst Rod had put in one of his better games for the club too. Beharall though would be out of action for a couple of weeks with a hamstring strain unfortunately, whilst no doubt many of the players would still be carrying over a bit of fatigue by the time the weekend home game with Margate arrived. They were flying high in the table still, and thanks to Paul’s penchant for statistics, he had an interesting little sheet overviewing the players abilities thus far, the ratings being based on the Evening News’ own Benny Broadhurst.

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English Conference - Saturday 1st December 2001

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2001/2 Table

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Pos Team Pld Won Drn Lst For Ag Won Drn Lst For Ag Pts

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1st Doncaster 16 5 3 0 16 8 5 1 2 17 13 34

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2nd Worcester City 17 8 0 0 17 6 3 1 5 12 13 34

3rd Farnborough 16 4 2 2 18 13 6 1 1 20 12 33

4th Dag & Red 16 5 1 2 20 13 5 2 1 10 4 33

5th Southport 16 6 1 1 20 5 3 3 2 11 10 31

6th Margate 16 5 1 2 16 11 4 2 2 9 5 30

7th Boston Utd 16 5 1 2 12 9 3 4 1 4 2 29

8th Northwich Vics 16 3 3 2 13 10 4 4 0 6 1 28

9th Yeovil 16 5 0 3 9 5 1 6 1 16 16 24

10th Dover 17 6 1 1 15 8 1 1 7 11 19 23

11th Stevenage 16 2 5 1 13 12 2 3 3 7 8 20

12th Scarborough 17 2 4 3 11 13 3 1 4 10 11 20

13th Hayes 16 2 2 4 7 10 4 0 4 10 11 20

14th Barnet 16 4 2 2 10 4 1 1 6 5 17 18

15th Hereford 16 3 3 2 9 6 1 2 5 13 21 17

16th Nuneaton Borough 16 2 1 5 9 12 2 3 3 13 13 16

17th Woking 16 2 4 2 8 9 2 0 6 10 19 16

18th Morecambe 16 3 3 2 15 14 0 3 5 7 17 15

19th Chester 17 3 2 4 17 16 0 3 5 7 19 14

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20th Stalybridge 16 2 3 3 8 9 0 3 5 8 16 12

21st Forest Green 16 2 2 4 5 12 1 1 6 5 16 12

22nd Leigh RMI 16 2 2 4 10 9 0 1 7 3 15 9

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2001/2 Senior Club Stats

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No Name Apps Gls Con Pens Asts Yel Red MoM Av R

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- Appleby, Matty 3 0 0 0 1 0 0 0 7.33

- Beharall, David 5 2 0 0 0 0 0 0 7.20

- Bradman, Drew 8 (11) 1 0 0 1 0 0 0 6.79

- Cotter, Micky 0 (2) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.50

- Davies, Paul - - - - - - - - ----

- Davies, Rod 14 0 0 0 3 1 0 0 7.07

- Diawara, Kaba 8 (5) 4 0 0 1 0 0 0 7.00

- Dick Holder 19 0 0 0 1 1 0 1 7.11

- Ellis, Andy 3 (3) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.83

- Elmander, Peter 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 ----

- Fotiadis, Andrew 6 2 0 0 0 0 0 1 7.50

- Gell, Richard 14 (2) 2 0 0 4 1 0 2 7.38

- Greenman, Chris 2 (3) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.20

- Heimgartner, Mark 6 (4) 1 0 0 1 0 0 0 6.50

- Hein, Sven - - - - - - - - ----

- Jukes, Nathan - - - - - - - - ----

- McDonnell, Danny 8 0 8 0 0 1 0 0 7.13

- Middleton, Darren 12 (3) 2 0 0 2 0 0 3 7.33

- Murphy, Joanne 16 (1) 2 0 0 2 2 0 0 6.47

- Negri, Marco 15 (1) 11 0 0 3 0 0 3 7.75

- Purdie, John - - - - - - - - ----

- Rose, Matthew 18 (2) 2 0 0 1 1 0 1 7.10

- Salmon, Mike 12 0 18 0 0 0 0 0 6.75

- Siros, Giorgos 10 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.50

- Stant, Phil 0 (1) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.00

- Taylor, James 11 (3) 0 0 0 2 1 0 0 6.36

- Tranter, Carl 4 (3) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.00

- Tucker, Mark 6 1 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.33

- Vickers, Ashley 10 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.70

- Weir, Martin 0 (5) 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 6.20

- Wiseman, Justin 4 (5) 2 0 0 2 0 0 0 7.11

- Woods, Ray - - - - - - - - ----

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BBC Radio Hereford & Worcester November Review with Aidan and Kel

“ Howdy there folks – well what a good month it’s been for City!â€

“ Yes, they went undefeated throughout, and even picked up a couple of players, notably the highly talented Matt Appleby from Barnsley. A real shocker there, but a real indication of how much wonderful support Jeff Daniels is putting into the club!â€

“Bloody hell Aidan that was rather logical and coherent. Are you feeling ok?â€

‘ Oh twat off Kel! I’m as fine as rain!â€

“ Ah, good just for a moment there I thought you were acting a bit normal. Anyway, also coming in was youngster Peter Elmander , the young Swedish player will be adapting to life in a new country for the first time so if you see him around be sure to help him out!â€

“Or ask him if the women really are that hot.â€

“Erm, yes Aidan, lovely question. Anyway it was on loan forward Andrew Fotiadis who kicked off our month with the winning goal over Hayes , before he added another one in that brilliant derby day win over Hereford! â€

“4-2! 4-2, 4-2! Stick that up your BLEEP’s Hereford listeners! Negri scored the second, Wiseman notched his first and the definitive WINNER – whilst Ian Wright screwed up for Hereford!â€

“Well, er hold your horses there Aidan as at one point two goals from the dangerous Phil Gray set the nerves going. No-one was confident then?â€

“HA! I was! I knew we’d pull through what with Jo in the team…â€

“ You Lia- oh what’s the point. Anyway if that result had you excited there was that fantastic away win at Chester a more perfect performance the side will be hard to replicate this season. 3-0 it finished but it could have been easily and justifiably far more.â€

“We are the Worcester boys, and we come from far away and we can pla-a-a-a-y, we can pl-a-a-a-ay! Superb chant! Negri, Rose and Beharall were the heroes on the da-a-a-y, on the da-a-a-y!â€

“Hmm that’s quite catchy, I’ll give you that Aids, or rather I’ll give you that, pause, Aids.â€

“Cheers! Then came those pesky Nuneaton players, intent on neither losing or winning as the cup matches brought about a pair of 2-2’s!â€

“Yep, in the first round it was Kaba Diawara making a delightful return to action and Justin Wiseman who were cancelling out Mark McGregor’s only goals of the season, before the replay saw another goal for David Beharall but more importantly…â€

“ One for Drew! The forward scored his first goal of the season and he’ll take it anyway he likes – good on the lad! The sides take to the field again next Wednesday…â€

“ Indeed thanks Aidan for your contribution which was bizarrely quite sensible, and see you all in the new year as we round up how the Christmas period passed!â€

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Newitt Nicks It!

Benny Broadhurst

This morning the FA panel decided to award manager Owen Newitt the manager of the month award for November. Owen has guided his side to three league victories and are still in the FA Trophy after two ties with Nuneaton. Said a representative:

“ Owen Newitt has fully deserved the honour after taking his side to the 2nd spot in the division following a 100% record in the league. For a team of Worcester’s history and past stature it is a very creditable achievement for both the club and the players.â€

Owen is said to be delighted with the award, which will be presented to him before kick off by his wife Sally at St. Georges Lane in the match today against Margate…

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Owen was indeed delighted with the honour and was grateful to be recognised for it. Truthfully he felt it helped give his position as manager a degree of authenticity, given his lack of coaching courses taken and history in the game as regards his fellow peers. The next thing on his mind was to stop the renowned curse affecting his side against a team sitting right up behind Worcester in 6th spot in the league. Despite the 100% record though he was still far from confident. The team had been knackered following the extended exploits in the FA Trophy match in midweek and were struggling to be in decent enough shape for this one. Changes were needed to accommodate that and Chris Greenman came in for a rare start at right back, with Salmon in goal again and Tucker and Siros in the central defence. Andy Ellis also started in midfield.

The notion of a game too far for the players’ was seeming to be held quite true in what transpired to be a really atrocious first half. Owen didn’t like to criticise them too much as the lads were clearly knackered, especially Kaba and Drew up front, but there was nothing to ignite the crowd who’d come to see the team in form march on up the table. Dick Holder took one free kick from 40 yards out that almost stayed inside the ground and Mo Tako for Margate had a half hearted penalty appeal turn down in the first 5 minutes – and that was it for over an hours’ play. Then, with both sides making substitutions and bringing on fresher legs chances finally started to arrive, with the visitors faster out of the blocks. Leon Braithwaite was a real live wire since he arrived to the pitch and caused the defence no end of problems, as Tucker and Vickers failed to handle him well at all, and their Iranian player Tako would be the one to reap the benefits from it as in the 72 minute he was left unmarked by the two players both trying to mark Braithwaite out of the game to hand Salmon no chance. The curse seemed to have struck as usual, as the side just couldn’t get out of 2nd gear. Energy was against them in truth, and the legs just wouldn’t last this time around as the proud home record had suddenly come to an end.

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Within hours of that match ending, Jeff called in to see Owen about a sizeable offer from Chelsea with regards Rod Davies. They’d offered a bid in excess of 900k including all the trappings of appearances fees. It was certainly a massive offer, but at 18, Owen felt the kid still had plenty to learn here first and decided to reject it, despite pressure from Jeff to accept. It was just still far too early. He didn’t make Jeff best pleased either when he agreed a pre-contract agreement with Kilmarnock reject striker Gary McCutcheon . The 22 year old was out of the frame up there and was clearly desperate for football, so high wage and minimum clause at the ready he would be a tasty signing in the summer.

After only a brief scouring of local DFS type stores for some upgrades in furniture – a leather recliner looking particularly tasty – it was back to Nuneaton yet again to finish this ridiculous cup tie off. With some players still in a condition hangover from the Margate loss, Owen made a few changes to the team, more for personal interest rather than club gain. Sven Hein and Peter Elmander were awarded their first starts in central defence and on the left side of midfield respectively. The backline of Davies, Vickers Sein and Taylor then wasn’t the strongest – as it aptly proved by allowing bloody Jimmy Greaves to score within the second minute, with both Vickers and Davies at fault with shoddy marking.

More or less from that point on, Owen couldn’t really give a monkeys about the result and he just focused on coaxing solid debuts out of Sven and Peter. His attention was only distracted when shortly before half time Kaba Diawara was on the wrong end of another rough tackle, and had to be replaced by Mickey Cotter who made a rare appearance. Just after the break it became 2-0 when Matt McNeil scored and it was game over. The debutants were still holding up well, and Richard Gell was putting in a very impressive performance on the wing, actually looking like he cared out there. It became 3-0 eventually with McNeil the scorer, but there was at least some pleasant relief at the end when Gell sent in a brilliant set piece delivery for Sven Hein to head in for a well taken debut goal. The cup run may have been over, but at least they could stop playing bloody Nuneaton for a while.

Owen though decide to cheer himself up and purge the transfer kitty once more to Jeff’s irritation with a good old flutter on Jamie McAllister joining for a daft fee. 90k over twelve months along with 90k after 50 league appearances – a real boat pusher that one. Still the left back had ounces of quality in from his Aberdeen days and would hopefully continue in this vein of crowd pulling to St. Georges. Owen had given in wondering how Jeff had got his business up and running so successfully so soon, instead just taking complete and utter advantage of it. With no match at the weekend for a change, Owen did allow himself to take time off and procure personally that recliner he’d been after. Being a one-seater it was perhaps a slightly self indulgent move, but Sally got her ‘paintings’ which apparently described the character of their house so accurately. Owen hadn’t a clue what she had been talking about, but enough random ‘yeah’ ‘so true’ and ‘hmmms’ had convinced her he was paying attention. Further additions to the house would be put on hold for a while.

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With the new boy in training, and Marco ,back into fitness in time to begin the hectic scheduling later on, things were looking up even more so when sky sports news revealed that Bolton had sacked Whingy McMoaningGob****e Sam Allardyce and had sent him packing. Hopefully to some unknown corner of the earth. Paul was given the honour of taking the reserves to Northwick as Owen just couldn’t be arsed. It was a Thursday night, and frankly beer and chicken stirfry was far more appealing. It did allow McAllister to pick up some much needed match fitness though, and despite the 2-0 loss there was some value to it after all.

National Retirement Day was also the Saturday of the home clash with Northwick Victoria and unsurprisingly it was Martin Weir, Phil Stant and Andy Ellis who all decided to call it a day in the summer. Owen couldn’t really have cared any less frankly, though he was slightly annoyed John Purdie and Ray Woods hadn’t decided to follow suit. Jeff was looking forward to the wage bill going down a bit.

As for the match itself Owen was relieved to be able to link up Fotiadis and Negri up front again, as Kaba’s injury certainly allowed an excuse to re-unite them on the pitch. New signing McAllister had to settle for a place on the bench as he builds up his match fitness. The match for Owen was a chance to start a fresh after a couple of lethargic efforts. A break certainly seemed to have done the players a world of good as within 90 seconds the side were 1-0 up against their mid table opponents. A counter started by Holder and sustained by Rose saw the midfielder play in Fotiadis in space, and his pace took him past the centre half with ease, and with one dink of his left boot the ball was curving over the goalkeepers outstretched hand and into the far corner.

It sparked home domination throughout the half as Heimgartner’s free kicks and Gell’s corners were causing havoc and frustration for both sides. Northwick almost had one chance in the first half, but were denied somewhat brutally by Matt Appleby’s shoulder check, a move more akin to an Ice Hockey match than a football field. He was duly carded and on edge for the rest of the half. Justin Wiseman was close to doubling the lead shortly before the break with a smart volley from 20 yards out but the ball was well held by Paul Gibson.

The lead was extended though right after half time. With his back to goal Marco Negri pushed the ball out to the left wing, where Heimgartner crossed accurately, and Fotiadis headed in.

The Luton man was certainly making a strong case for a more permanent move, and when his loan expired on Xmas Day Owen would have words with Jeff about yet another deal. He’d spent 700k, much needed, on building a squad of players out of more or less nothing, and it had all proved money well spent so far, especially as most of it was spread out over long monthly payments. The 2-0 lead at present was well earned, and it was a shame that the visitors were allowed to get back into the game on the hour mark through Richard Mitchell. With Matty struggling in defence, Owen swapped him round with Rose for a bit and it seemed to steady the defence again.

With the initial storm after their goal weathered, the hosts then killed off their spirit with a 3rd in the final quarter of an hour. Richard Gell’s corner was collected by Justin Wiseman, but as he moved to play it out to the wing he was inexplicably tripped and a needless but welcome penalty was awarded. Being the first of the season there was a little bit of confusion as to who would take it, until the excellent Dick Holder stepped up and whacked it into the net. An important 3 points arrived before the rot had any chance to set in.

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“ Er boss you wanted to see me?â€

“ Yeah Mark, come in!†Midfielder Mark Heimgartner strode gingerly in.

“ What’s this about?â€

“You do know your contract is out in 6 months right? Your agent not told you?â€

“I don’t have one!â€

“Ok, fair enough right, well it is and I have to admit, when I first came here I didn’t think you were up to standard…â€

“Ok sorry boss, yeah I know I’m not that good…â€

“Don’t be stupid! You’ve proved me wrong over the past few months. I’ve been impressed. You’re right, you’re no regular at the moment, but you are working your way into the sides on merit. You’ll be starting against Woking again. I’ve got faith in you, so has Sally and so have the other players. You just need to have a little more faith in your ability.â€

“I’ve always been told I suck anyway so I just have limited expectations…â€

“Listen Mark! Forget that crap! I’m not just talking sports here, but the only limitations on a mans ability are those that he places on himself! You can achieve whatever you want to achieve – don’t let anyone tell you otherwise you hear me?â€

“Yeah I know.â€

“Ok. Now tell me true here, you’re on 200 quid a week at the moment, what do you want for your new contract!â€

“Ah I don’t mind really. You decide.â€

“Jesus Christ kid! Fine! You’ve got the same wage again for the next three years!â€

“Great!â€

“Oh dear lord. Do you want a signing on fee?â€

“Oh no, not really I am already here so what I am signing on for?â€

“Your choice kid. Your choice. Ok I’m going to fax this through to Jeff, and he’ll sort out the details later. Anyway get out with the others and I’ll see you in a minute.â€

Some players just took the biscuit. Mark, clearly a shy lad had worked his socks off and never complained at all about not being in a side and he’d worked himself into the side on merit. He was 21 and could go quite far if he had any ambition – which he clearly didn’t with all respect. Sentiment had tempted into offering him a double up salary which would still have been reasonable given his status in the side, but he dismissed it swiftly. If a player really wanted more money they could bloody well ask for it and grow a pair.

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Ahead of the trip to Woking he and Sal oversaw the reserve fixture – which ended with a 1-0 win, courtesy of an absolutely blistering effort from young Peter Elmander. It was clear this kid had class and at 16 was blatantly one of the best players on the pitch. Young Sven also put in another composed performance in the defence, and both players would certainly be pushing for first team berths by the seasons’ end – at least he hoped they would.

As for the main event, Jamie McAllister was awarded his first start, in a strong back line of Siros and Beharall and Holder on the right. Rose and Appleby would be switching roles as needed between interlinking defence and midfield and holding the midfield line, whilst Fotiadis and Negri continued up front. The game commenced and it soon became clear that chances would be at a premium. The respective midfields were both set out to annul the other, eliminating most avenues of opportunity. That said of the three definite shots in the first half, two of them turned out to be goals.

In the 11th minute Mike Salmon was called into action to save a Warren Patmore drive, and that was his job for the half, whilst at the other end, after 30 minutes of to-ing and fro-ing, Siros pumped a high ball into the area and getting there ahead of his marker Fotiadis notched his 5th goal in 9 appearances for Worcester. It was looking to be the only action in an otherwise dull half, when just before half time, another long ball this time by Appleby was knocked on by Fotiadis and the goal scorer turned provider for partner Marco Negri to double the lead. It really perhaps was a touch harsh on Woking, but after they replaced their goalkeeper in the second half it became a watchable contest as the hosts had to throw caution to the wind to get back into the game.

Middleton and Davies came on for Negri and Heimgartner in the final half hour to try and stem the hosts attack and perhaps nick a third, but it didn’t help and the match became an exciting contest in the final twenty as Woking pulled one back through Andrew Kielthy. With Joanne thrown in the final few minutes to add some aggression to the side, Worcester just about managed to hold on in the final stages for another impressive victory. Fotiadis as man of the match was really making a claim for a permanent move, and in his last match before returning to Luton, he’d really given Owen something to think about. In defence too, Jamie came through a full ninety relatively unscathed though still short on fitness, whilst Siros seemed to be going from strength to strength in recent games.

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“ I suppose you want me to try and sign Andy then Owen?â€

“You read my mind Jeff! Look he’s scored 5 in 9, set up a few and generally proved himself at this level!â€

“Yep, I know don’t worry I can probably get their asking price down to around 10k, so there’s no problem on that front, but I have to say the wages are getting too high, I can’t afford to sustain it – new players are going to have to take a reduced fee at the moment – or you’re going to have to shift some players.â€

“Yeah, I know, but it may be a case of waiting for the summer as I really don’t know how many clubs will express an interest in the likes of Woods and Purdie. They’ve both been listed, but that hasn’t stopped Ray wondering if he’ll get an extension this year – crazy fella, and Chris Greenman too has been trying to drop hints about another year onto his deal.â€

“Presumably you’re not interested?â€

“Of course. They’re not good enough by miles. I can try circulating their names around to see if anyone’s going to be interested enough but I have my doubts…â€

“Ok, well I’ll work on Fotiadis, and see if we can bring him in before the Boxing Day match, Happy Christmas to you and Sal Owen.â€

“Same to you Jeff!â€

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It was Christmas Eve and Owen had become so wrapped up in football he’d barely had time to notice. His parents, buggers though they were, would be coming down for a few days, and the obligatory tickets would be offered for the home game with Dagenham, whilst Sal’s family would also be popping by to say hello and enjoy some Christmas dinner. Preparations though were being exceptionally rushed. First there was the food, and though it would be the good old traditional one, it still had to be prepared and all that… then there were the decorations to be hung up, the tree to be done, and hell even the gifts to be bought for the nearest and dearest. He’d already received a couple of bottles of bubbly from Matt Rose and Marco Negri, and reckoned he should probably reciprocate in some form, whilst he still hadn’t got that dress Sal had been purring about and left subtle hints about the last time they’d gone shopping together.

He trundled off to get the dress first – prioritising the gifts, before picking up some champagne for the two lads in return, and then came the god awful moment where had to decide what to get his parents. In the end he plumped for random cd’s and some film from the 60’s assuming it would be one they had heard of. A crap present, but dammit ,Owen and Sal were cooking them dinner and they’d better be grateful!

The next day, and the cold wind was out, and Owen refused to move out of bed, demanding Sal snuggle up next to him for the rest of the day and sod the parents. His stocking did wake him up though, as the pair of them opened up the small array of goofy gifts they’d brought each other, including daft little puzzles, bits of chocolate and the usual collection of underwear. Sal, was a little surprised by the crotchless panties, but after some gentle encouragement she wore them for the rest of the day. Dinner passed surprisingly well, though Owen lost all sense of guilt with crap gifts for parents when they said they’d forgotten to pick up their present in time.

Boxing Day arrived and with it hope of catching ground on Dagenham who were just above them. Fotiadis had completed his move in time to play in this one, whilst Owen had his family in the stands – a surprisingly poor turnout no doubt put down to people still sleeping off the Xmas boozing. That attitude also saw a relaxed opening to the game as the players clearly needed to work off that over indulgence in the first 15 minutes. However, once Justin Wiseman was able to break free and hit the post a minute or so later the game really did liven up and the hosts’ laid siege to the visitors goal and Owen was just waiting for one of the numerous efforts to go in sooner or later.

His side were passing well, pressurising them and even hitting it cleanly from long range with Matt Appleby and Matt Rose both testing their shooting boots out with some well struck efforts. It was no surprise then when Dagenham took the lead on 30 minutes through Tim Cole, heading in a Carsten Olsen corner. The hosts’ were so stunned they didn’t react too quickly and almost went 2-0 down soon after as the midfield and defence weren’t focussing properly. Surviving until half time just the 1-0 down put a completely different spin on the game.

In the second half Owen merely asked them to get back into their attacking stride – which they duly did with gusto. Richard Gell sent in about 5 corners in a row, all variously missed or saved from efforts by Fotiadis, Rose, McAllister, Fotiadis and then Negri as Worcester went crazy in search of an equaliser which was the least they deserved. Owen made a triple sub to try and reap the rewards of all the pressure, with Negri, Gell and Beharall all coming off for Middleton Davies and Taylor, and 30 seconds later it was finally all square! Ironically none of the three were involved but it didn’t matter as now Worcester could push on for the win their performance easily merited. Matt Appleby had swung in a deep cross from the right and it had been volleyed in terrifically by Justin Wiseman . The pressure kept coming as Richard Gell then forced a finger tip save from Paul Gothard, whilst Fotiadis had successive low drives both blocked on the line, and Matt Rose had a header clawed away under the cross bar later on in the match.

Amid all this pressure a goal seemed inevitable – and it duly arrived in the 78th minute. Carsten Olsen broke free from one such attack, played it forward to the unchallenged Tony Lock, and he was about to shoot the only defender in near range, Dick Holder, slid in and took his legs out. Professional foul, red card, penalty, bugger. Lock converted, and it was clear that Worcester were not going to get their rewards today, as Dagenham somehow managed to come away with a win they in no way deserved to win. Their goalkeeper ended up man of the match unsurprisingly, whilst Owen and the players were left in shock they had managed to lose. Worse followed as afterwards, Jamie McAllister complained of a stiffness in his calves and after a consultation with Warren, the defender would need to spend a couple of weeks resting up to avoid aggravating any possible injury there.

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The Boxing Day defeat was an irritation but at least Owen’s parents got to see how well his side were playing generally, his Dad particularly had followed the sides’ good form fairly closely with pride in his sons’ efforts. If there was a positive over the festivities, the reserve win over Stalybridge Celtic was it. With both Owen and Sal watching the mixture of outcasts and young combined well in a thrilling 5-4 win, with Andy Ellis, Paul Davies and Peter Elmander in exceptional form. Typically, a match like that couldn’t go on without an injury and it was Ashley Vickers, in for some match practice who allowed himself to be kicked on the shin. He’d be out for two weeks but at least the squad was now strong enough in that area to cope with his absence.

With the players’ energy conserved generously between matches, Owen was hopeful that another run could be started away to Stalybridge who were sitting in 20th spot and in serious trouble at the foot of the table. With confidence low after a string of defeats, Owen believed taking the game to his opponents would be the best form of attack, and as such he encouraged a central focus once more. The surprise inclusion in the starting line up was Andy Ellis as the veteran’s good form in the reserves warranted another start at the expense of a Heimgartner short in confidence. The match from first to last was played at a high pace as Worcester took the game to their nervy hosts, and successive shots and pressure in the opening ten minutes helped the visitors establish a dominating grasp of the game. Siros and Beharall were enjoying a fantastic game at the back, controlling both Dick and Rod on the wings effectively, and whose general presence just ensured the midfield were happy to get forward regularly. Fotiadis and Negri exchanged shots of their own as the pressure built up, but were seemingly no nearer to finding the target before half time until one last attack reaped its’ rewards. Ellis’ run and cross was headed by Negri with Matt Woods having to concede a corner to keep it out. Dick Holder swung it over to the back post where David Beharall could only nod it back into the melee around the 6 yard area. Matt Woods tried to block it, fumbled it and Siros followed up to score his first goal for the club.

In the second half Richard Gell came on for a knackered Ellis allowing the impetus to continue, having been boosted by the goal. Another team move set up Negri with space to run into with the ball but his drive from 15 yards went about 6 inches past the left post with the keeper beaten. Negri then headed wide from a Gell cross before Fotiadis scuffed a volley from just inside the box a few minutes later. The pressure was growing and on 58, Dick Holder sent in a vicious box which was meant for Gell but went on through to Matt Appleby, and the midfielder sent it back in for Andrew Fotiadis to double his sides’ lead. It sparked a reaction obviously as Stalybridge had to come back into it quickly with their fans getting on their backs, and Owen decided to bring on James Taylor for Darren Middleton to bring on more balance. He went to right back, Dick to left back, with Davies going up to left midfield allowing Gell to play on his more natural right foot. Fortunately, Siros and Beharall were in exceptional form at the back, and nullified their threat. Owen was really pleased with the Greek’s newfound attitude recently since receiving a bollocking and here he was putting in a great shout for Man of the Match, with his defensive attributes being bolstered with an important opening goal too. There could and perhaps should have been further goals added in the closing stages as desperation set in for the home side but in the end a 2-0 result was a more than comfortable margin for Worcester.

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In the end it had been another solid month for Owen, some disappointing results but overall he couldn’t complain. All he had left to do now before the new year was sort out a few deals that Sal had suggested with regards to players on expiring contracts, and then he’d be all set for a nice quiet new years eve.

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English Conference - Monday 31st December 2001

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2001/2 Table

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Pos Team Pld Won Drn Lst For Ag Won Drn Lst For Ag Pts

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1st Dag & Red 21 7 1 2 24 13 7 3 1 14 5 46

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2nd Southport 21 8 1 1 27 8 5 4 2 16 12 44

3rd Doncaster 21 7 4 0 20 9 6 1 3 20 16 44

4th Worcester City 22 9 0 2 21 10 5 1 5 16 14 43

5th Margate 21 6 1 3 19 14 7 2 2 13 6 42

6th Farnborough 22 4 2 4 18 17 8 2 2 31 18 40

7th Boston Utd 22 7 2 2 19 11 4 4 3 5 4 39

8th Yeovil 21 7 1 3 15 5 1 8 1 18 18 33

9th Northwich Vics 21 4 4 3 14 13 4 4 2 7 6 32

10th Hayes 21 2 4 4 11 14 6 1 4 12 11 29

11th Dover 22 7 2 2 18 10 1 2 8 14 23 28

12th Barnet 21 6 2 2 17 8 2 2 7 11 22 28

13th Scarborough 23 4 5 4 19 20 3 1 6 13 17 27

14th Nuneaton Borough 21 4 1 6 15 17 2 4 4 17 19 23

15th Woking 22 3 5 3 10 11 3 0 8 14 23 23

16th Morecambe 21 5 3 2 21 17 0 4 7 10 24 22

17th Chester 23 5 3 4 23 17 0 4 7 7 25 22

18th Stevenage 21 2 6 3 15 17 2 3 5 9 13 21

19th Hereford 21 3 4 3 12 10 2 2 7 18 29 21

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20th Stalybridge 22 3 3 5 11 13 0 3 8 10 26 15

21st Forest Green 21 3 2 5 10 18 1 1 9 5 23 15

22nd Leigh RMI 21 2 3 6 11 12 0 3 7 4 16 12

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BBC Radio Hereford & Worcester, December Review with Aidan and Kel

“ Good morning folks! Well it looks as though it could be a fairly swift review this time round as my colleague Aidan doesn’t appear to have turned up today! How professional!â€

The door in the radio is burst open and a blurry eyed, hungover Aidan rushes in breathless. He sits down and spills his coffee all over his jeans forcing him to jump up again.

“ Christ! Sorry listeners! Where are we, have we got to Christmas yet!?â€

“No, we haven’t Aidan – now sit down, drink your coffee and we’ll start off with the unlucky game with Margate where the manager of the month award struck once again as the lads, a bit tired it seemed went down to an Iranian strike – let’s hope that’s not too topical in the coming days eh?â€

“We’ll bomb the bastards first Kel! Oh yes – pre-emption’s the way to go with those screwballs!â€

“That’s as maybe Aidan but we are talking football here and soon after that it was back once again to face Nuneaton –â€

“Jammy, lucky flukey sons of – â€

“Graciously losing as normal there I see. Yes Nuneaton took advantage of a still lacklustre side, hungover from plenty of games before that to register a 3-1 win, though there was the consolation of debutant Sven Hein scoring his first goal for the club.â€

“Bah! Let’s forget that tripe and remember that ten days later the boys were back in form and Andrew Fotiadis who was to make his move permanent later in the month was on top form as along with a penalty from Dick Holder , the side crushed a decent Northwick team.â€

“Indeed! You know, you can be really quite coherent when you want to be mate, anyway onto the trip to Woking a few days later and an excellent performance merited 3 points as an on song Andrew Fotiadis and Marco Negri secured the victory.â€

“ Then, despite smashing Dagenham to pieces on Boxing Day the cheats managed to win it 2-1, and Dick was sent off for no reason whatsoever –â€

“ Erm, it was the most blatant leg sweep you’ll ever see – and as last man there was no option… Yes even though Justin Wiseman seemed to have least brought the side a point, the visitors and fellow high flyers really enjoyed the rub of the green to take home the three points.â€

“ But NEVER FEAR, Worcester are HERE! And the year ended in a MASSIVE high as we crushed Stalybridge two to NOTHING, with that legend Fotiadis notching another strike, and one for Giorgos Siros .â€

“Yep, nice to see you’re as balanced as ever Aids, yep Giorgos really has been in fine form, of late and lets’ hope him and the team can continue that into the new year, with a trip to Boston tomorrow night. So that’s – â€

“ NOT ALL! I fear you doth forget thee Jamie McAllister thy misguided fool for hath he not arrived in this month from yonder Scottyland?â€

“What the dickens – ! well yes well spotted, by 17th century buddy – or should I say cohort – he did join – another key signing with fingers crossed for Owen and the lads, and let’s given him to settle in and make the same kind of impact that Rose and Appleby are doing at the present moment, so, so long, fare well, auf wiedersen goodbye until next time!â€

“fare thee well ye gentle folk!â€

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A new year brought with it fresh hope for Owen as his side, now filled with an abundance of talent, and with the boys mostly recovered from their unprofessional night of drinking – which would be punished later on, he took his side to Boston a team only a few points and places below them in the league. There were few changes to the side, although Taylor made a start on the right, with Davies pushed up to the left wing, with Middleton sandwiching the spine of the side, Rose and Appleby. It was certainly developing into a fruitful partnership and Owen hoped it could be part of a very successful side this year.

Up front, Negri had been dropped for the first time making way for Drew Bradman to make a rare start, but it mattered little as the first half was almost a non event as Worcester failed to turn up, and the effects of alcohol abuse were still embarrassingly abundant even to the fans who expressed their dissatisfaction in the manner fans know how. Darryl Clare crossed for Simon Weatherstone to head in the goal that Boston clearly deserved in the first half, as Owen was praying for it to be minimum impact at half time where he could rip into the players. A couple of Darren Middleton hopeful punts were all the side had to offer unfortunately.

However, after a roasting by Owen at half time, in which he threatened to drop them all if they carried on in that vein, the side performed much better in the second period – a classic game of two halves if you will. They first decided to stop being overrun in midfield, and then following the replacement of Bradman and Beharall with Diawara and Tucker, the game turned. A scramble in the area following a Dick Holder corner saw the ball knocked out of the area into the stride of Matt Appleby . The midfielder struck it first time and with venom into the roof of the net for his first goal for the club. He was enjoying an excellent game in particular as Worcester fought their way back into the match and asserted their own authority onto the game. Around 10 or so minutes after equalising, it got a whole lot better as Owens’ words were clearly ringing in the ears of the players. Taylor sent a wonderful cross field 50 yard pass to Darren Middleton running down the left and his subsequent delivery was perfectly weighted for Appleby to make it 2-0. He headed the ball first onto the crossbar, but was well placed to nod in the rebound. It had been a stunning turn around, and it was very close to getting even better a few minutes later when Fotiadis slotted home from a Diawara pass only to see the assistant raise his flag for offside. Thankfully though the team hung on and another excellent 3 points had been attained.

Though they’d played that game more it was still comforting to be firmly on the coattails of the leaders, and it was clearly proving an attractive prospect when it came to sorting out potential bosman signings. A few of the Scots from Gary’s notebook seemed at least interested by the prospect of a move down south, perhaps helped no doubt by the capture of Gary McCutcheon.

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Whilst awaiting responses from some of those players though, there was still the matter of a home match with Yeovil to contend with at the weekend, another lunchtime kick off, but a chance to extend the decent run again and maintain the pressure on the leaders. The side was more or less the same although Danny McDonnell had another chance in goal after Mike managed to stub his finger opener a particularly stiff jar of jam the morning of the match. Despite that, it seemed as if the good run would continue when as early as the 6th minute Yeovil keeper Jon Sheffield took the legs of Fotiadis out from under him and James Taylor converted the resulting spot kick. It kept up the high levels of confidence in the side and Worcester were in firm control of the first half thereafter as they kept possession well and frustrated Yeovil, but chances to extend the lead were sadly wasted by Richard Gell. The visitors did show their ability to threaten in the closing stages but at half time the home side appeared in control of the match.

Tired legs became rather self evident in the second half, but although Yeovil were having more the ball, they still weren’t providing a constant threat, and subs were made in the hope of extending the lead and securing the victory but the final ball wasn’t working out too well, and the longer the match went on the further Owen felt an uneasy feeling in his stomach. The visitors had talent, and the decision to sub Rose for Wiseman and weaken the defensive aspect of the midfield was symbolically fatal as within 60 seconds, and with less than 12 minutes to go, when a Siros slip allowed Michael McIndoe the room to fit in and score and tie up the match. It was to prove a frustrating result afterwards as once the afternoon matches were completed, Owen could see his side had missed the opportunity to jump to joint 1st, only second on goal difference.

It was all football in the days afterwards though as Owen brought in Greg Shields from Charlton on a pre-contract agreement for the summer, whilst there was little room for a social life, especially for the dunderheads who had decided to get too drunk on New Years’. There was also an exit on the cards as bids were coming in for out of favour defender Chris Greenman, whilst Jon Purdie was seemingly too drunk and disinterested to bother attending any more training sessions, but Owen didn’t exactly care. He could have punished the players, but he didn’t really see the point in it. A few were called in merely to sit on the bench for the reserve match with Leigh – won 2-0 with Paul and Kaba the goal scorers, whilst the rest were subject to a curfew. Whether it was obeyed or not, Owen trusted his players’ not to let him down.

The following Saturday saw another early morning kick off and ergo more Sky money arrive as the side travelled to Leigh in the hope of heaping more misery on the struggling side. Peter Elmander was handed a debut league start in this fixture, whilst with Dick suspended, Matt Rose partnered Beharall in defence. What developed turned out to be one of those frustrating afternoons as the side failed to create as many chances as it was capable of - perhaps down to the early kick off but also the desperation of the hosts seemed to win out whilst youngster Peter Elmander was struggling in what was at the moment perhaps still a level too high for the 16 year old. Justin Wiseman and Marco Negri were the most dangerous and likely scorers but it didn’t transpire that way and a strike by Dave Gorman in the second half won it for the hosts.

Leigh followed that up with a swift offer for Chris Greenman who in all honesty had no future at the club, and there wasn’t even a fee involved, whilst young Elmander seemed to be struggling with the after effects of the match and after a chat with the physio would need to rest a while, and an increased focus on his fitness in a couple of weeks time.

The loss was infuriating, but at the same time the team were still up there and thereabouts for now, and it would only take a short run of form to take them to the top of the table. Owen soon waved goodbye to Chris though as he elected to join Southend, an impressive move for the 32 year old considering his lack of appearances so far but Owen had just been able to bring in better players and he was too far down the pecking order

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With the weekend off, he did find time with Sally to continue refurbishing the house, as they headed off to Courts who were having a double discount January sale apparently. Even though they both knew the furniture had never actually been on offer at the ‘initial’ price of 4 billion pounds, the discounted offer of a few hundred quid still seemed quite reasonable. He was lying back in a dark maroon coloured leather sofa, legs stretched out, and feeling really tempted with this three-seater – which was just long enough to sleep on end to end – when a young fan approached with gentle encouragement from his Dad behind him.

“ Excuse me Mr Newitt?†Owen opened his eyes and focussed on the innocent pair of eyes staring up at him, complete with proffered pen ( lid off ) and a notebook.

“ Ah hello there, what can I do for you?†He replied with a knowing wink to the father.

“ Could I have your autograph please? And er good luck for the Dover match – it’s my birthday match!â€

“ Thanks kid, whats’ you name?†Owen asked taking the pen and notepad from his hands.

“ Tommy Jones sir!†The eagerness of the boy who couldn’t have been any older than nine, perhaps ten was shining through.

“ Ok, Tommy,†Owen started scribbling with pride his first autograph as manager. “ Happy Birthday for Wednesday and best wishes – look forward to seeing you at the match… in fact would you like to see the team just before kick off? Would that be ok with you?†He was addressing that last point to the father.

“ Yes! That would be fantastic wouldn’t it Tommy?â€

“ Oh wow Mr. Newitt, really!?â€[/i] Owen felt a burning sensation of warmth at the sight of that kids excitement. He spied Sally approaching from a corner of his eye. She’d gone to check out some other furniture of the tables and chairs variety for the study and would no doubt be pestering Owen in a minute for his view.

“ Of course Tommy! If you can get to the ground for about 7.00 I’d be happy to show you around and meet the players!â€

“ Ah man what a terrific present – thanks Mr. Newitt!†The kid seemed eager to continue, but his Dad was clearly thinking enough was enough and any chatting could be saved for Wednesday. Within seconds of them leaving Sally sat down beside her.

“ So what was all that about?†she asked with that delectable smile on her face.

“ Ah that was awesome. Signed my first autograph to this kid, and it felt really good he was so happy and excited and imbibed with a sense of awe at I guess my ‘celebrity’ ha ha! And its’ his birthday on the Dover match, too!â€

“Celebrity eh? Don’t kid yourself ***,†she chuckled and nudged him in the sides.

“ Pfft, and how many autographs have you signed? Exactly. Anyway we’re buying this sofa I’ve decided as it just simply awesome.â€

“Well if we’re buying this we’re also getting these desks I’ve been looking at over there and the set is just over 350 quid…â€

“Yeah sure! I don’t care I just want this sofa!†Owen grinned in reply. The deal was done shortly after and the furniture would be delivered within a weeks’ time supposedly. On the way back they stopped off at the chippy just across from the road from the Talbot, and then took a leisurely walk round the park, ignoring calls from the warden to clear out before he locked it.

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On the day before the Dover match, Owen picked up some bad news as he learned that Andrew Fotiadis had picked up a fractured ankle injury in training towards the end of the morning session. Initially it had seemed to be nothing more than a rough knock with bruising but further scans indicated a fracture of the bone itself and unfortunately the striker would now be out for two months on the sidelines.

Still there was enough quality up front to score goals, and with a full strength defence in place there was every confidence of keeping a clean sheet. At just before seven though, Tommy and his father arrived for the quick tour of the facilities – hardly anything special, but just those few shut off areas most people don’t see is still always enjoyable. Tommy got to meet all the players ho wished him a happy birthday, leaving the kid with possibly one of the more special days and moments in his memory to come, whilst Owen really didn’t want to bugger all that up by losing the match.

Jamie McAllister was the only real change to the side as Kaba and Marco continued up front. It was a cold evening at St. Georges’ and the nip in the air definitely got to the players, who had the misfortune to be wearing the short sleeve kits. There were brief attempts at running to keep the circulation going, but the reaction speeds of players who were more focussed on trying to find warmth was pretty poor and the opening fifteen to twenty minutes wasn’t pretty viewing. It took a bolt from the blue to energise the sides’ though and no doubt to Tommy’s delight it came in favour of Worcester when Matt Appleby caught hold of a ball which seemed to be drifting out of play and to the Dover right back’s surprise Matt was past him and heading into the area, he looked up briefly then played it right into the fight of Diawara at the back post and presented with the easiest chance ever he couldn’t miss. It sparked a reaction and until the half was over there were numerous end to end opportunities, with Salmon diving all over the goal, and Marco and Jamie McAllister drawing saves with their own powerful drives.

The second half began as the first ended and the crowd were certainly kept on their toes as neither side was more deserving than the other of a win, but the tempo changed in the final quarter as Diawara was forced off yet again with another niggling injury and Drew came on to replace him, though the difference in quality was all too apparent. It was a backs to the wall job as the feisty visitors pressed for an equaliser but fortunately they were unable to find a way through and a good win had kept the team in touch at the top, and sent a now ten year old Tommy back home no doubt delighted.

Kaba it had been ascertained had merely stubbed his toe but it had caused enough damage to see him miss the next two or three matches and these little niggles were beginning to annoy Owen. He started putting out a few feelers for a possible loan signing up front as without Fotiadis for two months they were looking lightweight.

There was little time to concern himself with anything significantly new however as the side had a tough and key fixture away to table toppers Doncaster to concern themselves with on Saturday morning. Whilst a draw would definitely be a good result, a win would see Worcester take first place even if it would be for just a short while so there was no lack of motivation for this one.

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Worcester Evening News

26.01.02

A Refs Whistle From Victory

Benny Broadhurst

On a frosty morning which saw two of the leagues’ top sides battle it out on a slippery pitch, there was massive controversy at the end when Worcester were denied a win their second half performance merited when the ref blew the full time whistle just as Marco Negri was heading a Justin Wiseman corner into the net, and despite furious protestations from players and staff alike, he refused to credit the header.

The ‘ goal’ which would have sent Worcester to the top of the Conference, was the second piece of bad luck in the game as goalkeeper Mike Salmon was also injured in a clash with an opposing player who trod on his foot, and early indications from the medical staff are that he will face two weeks on the sidelines.

Until that final incident however, the game had been a fine advert for conference football with strong attacking and defensive play by both sides in a match that officially ended 2-2, but Newitts’s immediate thoughts were with the officiating.

“ I cannot believe he made such a crass error of judgement. The rules should state that once a play has been awarded, then it cannot be stopped, fouls aside. Given that there was no foul, how on earth can he disallow a perfectly good goal at a crucial time in such a crucial , potentially anyway, match. Rubbish decision.â€

The game had started in fiery fashion too as Doncaster gained an immediate upper hand when they were awarded a 3rd minute penalty. Francis Tierney swung in a ball from the right, with Paul Barnes challenging David Beharall for the ball and he appeared to fall under the challenge, with the ref making his mind up instantly.

It was dispatched well by skipper Dean Berrick amid protests from the Worcester players but they weren’t down for long, in fact it was barely 90 seconds later that the game was tied up once more. An aggressive response saw teenager Drew Bradman causing trouble in the hosts penalty box, and when fine interplay between Negri and Wiseman provided him with a chance to score he buried it from 5 yards.

It sparked a prolonged period of end to end action with both goalkeepers at full stretch, before it seemed to abruptly descend into a non event either side of half time, triggered perhaps by the furious tackle from Jamie Patterson on Darren Middleton, the player lucky to escape with just a yellow card.

Ironically the same player seemed to restart the fires in the sides when he returned Doncaster to the lead smashing a spectacular long range volley in on 54 minutes. He caught a pass from Berrick in his stride before firing past a flapping Salmon. Owen reacted by bringing on both Davies and Gell into the fray and after a few minutes for the side to re-adjust, their fluidity of the first half returned and the pressure was sent back Doncasters’ way.

Justin Wiseman was in sprightly form, bounding from one flank to the other and enjoying a spell of highly accurate passing in creating openings for the side, with Darren Middleton and Marco Negri both notable culprits for not equalising. The goal did eventually arrive though and unsurprisingly Wiseman was the provider.

Marco Negri let off a snapshot from 20 yards which fizzed along the ground forcing to tip it round the post for a corner. The young midfielder then hit in a perfect corner, nodded in by David Beharall, atoning for his supposed concession of the penalty. It was all square and all fair on the evidence on display.

The final quarter continued as such, though Worcester were exercising a surprisingly lack of caution in going for the winning goal and were almost caught out on a 87th minute break when Paul Barnes was given a one-on-one situation, though Salmon was equal to the task. Disaster struck though however when Barnes, his opportunity denied couldn’t prevent his momentum from avoiding a clash with the goalkeeper and his left foot seemed to come down quite hard on his ankle area.

Danny McDonnell came on for the closing moments but he was merely a spectator as controversy reigned in that late goal that never was. However, a point is a good result at this stage in a league which seems choc-a-block with contenders for the title as Owen himself admitted:

‘ Despite our obvious frustrations with that final act, overall I’ll take the point, we are still very much in touch at the top here and with so many competing sides we’ll no doubt be taking points off each other until the end of the season – but hopefully and with a bit of luck we’ll manage to edge ourselves in front.’

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BBC Hereford & Worcester January Review

†Morning listeners, time constraints are upon us this morning so only a quick round up of the proceedings now!â€

“Morning Kel and listeners! Well the year began as well as it ended, with a solid victory – thanks to Matty, Matty, Matty Appleby! Two goals form him saw off Boston before the side hosted Yeovil! â€

“ Indeed and the side had to settle for a point in that one with a penalty goal from James Taylor early on, and if that draw was irritating then the following loss away to Leigh was extremely frustrating as Worcester just simply weren’t able to convert the number of chances that fell their way.â€

“ However with Diawara back in the side for the home match to Dover spirits were raised as the Frenchman duly scored – only to go off injured later in the match – fool!â€

“Not his fault Aidan, and moving on to the final game and controversy aplenty in the Doncaster match where one muppet ruined what would have been an excellent win for Worcester with his idiotic officiating. Drew Bradman and David Beharall had twice equalised before Negri had his “goal†disallowed!â€

“Cheating bastard!â€

“Aidan!â€

“Oh crapperama sorry listeners! Hope no little ears were mortally offended by that catastrophically evil utterance!â€

“Nice er apology there. Yes it was a very disappointing draw in the circumstances but the side did play fantastically well and their just rewards will no doubt be upon the side soon, so keep on watching the Worcester on to victory and who knows maybe it’ll be a promotion season for us?!â€

“Viva los Worcester!â€

“Quite. Goodbye folks!â€

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Over the next few weeks, Owen was really looking for his side to develop a greater deal of consistency to ensure they didn’t drop off the pace. They weren’t far from the top yet, but there had been too many short little bursts punctuated by defeats, and with a team now well assembled and equipped to challenge, they needed to chalk up a good long run while they had all their men fit.

After a round of unsuccessful attempts to loan in some top flight quality in Jeremie Aliadiere and Craig Farrell, the side would be playing host to a Stevenage side who were certainly down at the wrong end of the table in 16th spot. However, they had a dangerous striker, DJ Campbell, who was scoring goals for fun in the league, and undoubtedly harboured ambitions of a greater future.

Jamie McAllister and Dick marshalled the wings with Rose and Beharall in the centre. Appleby played the core role in midfield supporting a trio of Davies, Wiseman and Gell. Marco and Darren Middleton started up front. The match started at a cracking pace for the home side, as they ripped into the depressed visitors with vigour, and it was a series of attacks and corners that led to the opening goal. Justin Wiseman’s dead ball skills were utilised to maximum effect as he found Darren Middleton with surprising accuracy to head into the net. It was a lead that was fully deserved and with Rose in imperious form at the back, the visitors were having trouble getting through.

Of course, however, it only takes one mistake to ruin an half’s efforts. Enter Danny McDonnell. Now, the keeper had been fine for most of the game, but when he spilled a simple long ball out of play for a corner, it was clear his nerves were on edge, when Stevenage scored from the resulting corner on 41 minutes they were beginning to be a bit frayed. Then when Stevenage completely stunned the home crowd to add another before half time, those nerves were shot to pieces.

It was a highly disappointing end to the half, but Owen simply encouraged them to put that blip to the back of their minds and get forward again. In the second period they duly did so, and it was Negri who went some way to saving McDonnell’s blushes when he smartly volleyed in a Middleton pass. 2-2 then and it seemed as if there would only be one winner as Stevenage’s brief moment of control ha dbeen extinguished rapidly. Unfortunately, their goalkeeper had other ideas and despite battering their visitors to death, a draw resulted.

Looking at the positives, there was always another point there, but with Boston United, fellow rivals having smashed 7 past Hereford on the day, it was clear a signal of intent had been sent out, and Owen still wished his side could do the same. A blow too came when it was revealed that David Beharall had injured his calf in the closing stages and would be absent from the side’s next two fixtures, and it was suddenly all hands on deck in search of those loan signings or cheap additions that would solidify and thus enhance Worcester’s prospects of promotion.

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Cheers Spav - I'm actually quite glad work has kept me away from this it's nice to come back to especially a story which I may actually develop beyond a couple of pages icon_biggrin.gif

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After plenty of failed attempts at bringing in players, all Owen had was another injury – this time Rod Davies picking up one of his by now customary three week lay offs for a knee injury – and sometimes he didn’t half wonder if there was something to it beyond a physical injury. Perhaps he eloped to a regular meeting for a while… who knows.

At Nuneaton the following week, thoughts of revenge were on many players minds after the cup farce before Christmas and the players were determined to get one over on the club this time around. Georges Siros was one new starter, whilst Diawara returned to the bench and Heimgartner started instead of Davies.

The first half saw such a ridiculous pummelling of the home sides’ goal that Owen was just waiting to see that net bulge. Marco Negri was raining shots on goal, whilst Darren and Mark were chipping in with their own extra presence but that net still didn’t bulge as bizarrely the half ended 0-0.

The frustration from that lack of impact seemed to overspill into the second half as they lost their fluency for a moment allowing the home side a chance to play some football and test Danny out in goal, though fortunately he came through fine that time around and his team-mates soon found rhythm again. Kaba Diawara came on and he tried too but still luck as per usual was not on the side and infuriatingly another draw arose.

This result coupled with the last two was really ****ing Owen off. Instead of 9 points it was only 3, and although they were unbeaten they were going to lose ground at the top unless they somehow rectified this problem. Maybe it was just luck, but he really felt as though the side needed an alternative option when one formation wasn’t producing the desired results.

Another big match arrived at the weekend when Farnborough came into town. The visitors, who had been spectacularly humbled by Worcester on their own turf at the beginning of the season were sitting in 3rd spot ahead of Worcester by just one point going into this game, so it was big for both sides.

Kaba Diawara returned to the starting line up, whilst Darren Middleton dropped into the midfield position, a switch which seemed to pay off almost immediately, when in the first attack of the match, Middleton played Jamie McAllister in down the left wing and the Scotsman sent in a low ball to the near-post where Diawara and his outstretched foot managed to divert it into the net, creating a perfect start.

In the euphoria of scoring this time and so early on, the discipline of the side wavered in the few minutes thereafter and after one lucky escape, the visitors did score soon after through free scoring Rocky Baptiste to tie up the game early on. If Owen feared how his side would have reacted he needn’t have done so as the side responded positively and didn’t let it faze their attacking movements, while tightening the defending at the same time.

With Mike Salmon commanding his goal, confidence was still quite high, and Darren Middleton pulled the strings to great effect just shy of the quarter point in the match, this time moving the ball out to the right where Richard Gell was waiting. The midfielder, held the ball up a moment before swinging it in for Marco Negri to restore the lead. It was certainly proving to be an exciting match and for the rest of the half it was the classic end-to-end scenario just without any further additions to the score line.

In the second period the atmosphere remained highly charged, as George Siros slid in with a blistering tackle to deny a goal scoring opportunity and pick up a yellow card in the process for taking the legs of his man, and for the hosts and Owen especially there was a mighty roar on the hour mark when daylight was put between the two sides, Justin Wiseman delivering another excellent ball, again for Negri to finish with ease. It certainly proved a key goal as it deflated the visitors spirit enough for Worcester to take a strangle hold on the game, and though there was no further score, the home side could easily have won by more when the final whistle arrived.

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An excellent win and a good double over rivals Farnborough had everyone feeling much happier now, as the unbeaten run was seeing a few more 3 pointers and when the team took to the field against Scarborough hopes were high it would continue like that.

However, the side Owen put out, near enough full strength still showed their ever common weakness when it came to defending once more. After a bright start in which the hosts were under pressure from the start – a counter attack caught George Siros out in no mans land, and Mike Salmon had no chance in goal as Scarborough went 1-0 up completely against the run of play.

Owen and Sal were roaring their side on and encouraging the side to tighten up and they continued to batter the hosts into submission – Middleton, Diawara and Negri raining shots in ad infinitem it seemed on goal, but amazingly it was Scarborough who took another pot shot effort and doubled their lead with only their second goal of the match. It was head shaking time at the incredulous score, and though Middleton converted a Wiseman cross finally, just before half time the score line was still massively distorted. 2:15, 2:1 was the shots to goals ratio. On the stroke of half time Marco Negri picked up a calf strain to the dismay of the visiting fans, and it seemed as if this was about to the steal of the century for the hosts.

A ‘consolation’ equaliser did arrive after the break when Jamie McAllister bagged his first in Worcester colours, firing in a superb free kick on 51 minutes, but still despite Worcester’s awesome dominance the bastards from Scarborough continued to ride a most fortunate line, conjuring up some kind of force field around their goal as the match ended 2-2. The shot goal ratio? 4:28 v 2:2. Bugger.

The result allowed rivals ahead in the table to pull away slightly and Owen knew the problem needed addressing:

“Look Sal, John ( Deakin – a part time coaching assistant ), I’m at a loss to explain these results – their crazy! We’re creating loads of chances and generally defending quite well – but it’s just arrrgh!â€

“ Owen, I think we need to abandon the cavalier approach for a while. I know you like it – but it’s just not working out.â€

“But we create so many chances we should have registered some big score victories this season!â€

“And we haven’t! That’s his point Owen.†Sal interjected. “We have the talent, but if we tighten up and adopt a more cautious approach, hopefully we’ll still put away those chances – whilst not leaving our guard down at the back.â€

“Maybe, though with Marco out for a month, we’re going to be short up front. Andrew is still two weeks from selection, and Drew is very raw. Darren to go up front would leave us lacking in midfield…â€

“How about a one up front strategy Owen?â€

“John, I HATE playing one up front it just seems so negative. “

“Well we could keep the spine of the side together and not disrupt play too unduly, but maybe just play Darren in a halfway role, just off the forward – so he can combine his duties?â€

“So what a 4-1-3-1-1 formation?â€

“It could work. And it only has to be for a couple of games. If it doesn’t we can change back if need. It’s not as if we don’t create chances… we clearly do – but the main focus point has to be on why our defence gets caught out too often…â€

“I tend to agree. I’m also thinking – if we tell the lads to be more conservative in their approach, also about playing the middle three spread out? Have more support on the wings – then then central three players can all cover those holes?â€

“If you want the wingers – I reckon a 4-1-4-1 style would be more appropriate – one thin column of three seems a bit fragile to me hon..â€

“ Hmmm, yeah I like that style Sal. And thinking of personnel, Kaba’s going to be the front man, with Gell and Darren on the wings – I’ll push Rose into centre mid alongside Wiseman, with Appleby supporting them… that should be quite a strong midfield… although it would mean bringing in someone like Sven into defence? I don’t know if that would be all too productive. What do you think John?â€

“Well Siros definitely was poor at the weekend and Beharall is good enough. If Sven plays – it’s gotta be alongside David.â€

“True, true. Right – ok – I think that’s the way we’re going to go. I’ll go tell the lads – thanks for that John, Sal!â€

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Into March and the next match, Owen’s plans to use Gell on the right were hit when the midfielder came down with a bug on the eve of the Barnet game, so with Davies just returning from injury Darren was moved to the right flank and Rod on the left.

The experimental line up turned into an absolute disaster though it was certainly not helped by luck, or lack of it. After a decent start Patrick Agyemang’s 30th goal of the season put Barnet into a lead which was never threatened whatsoever and Owen was angrily tearing up his formation and throwing it away. With Danny McDonnell doing his best it was shocking that the ultimate 3-0 score line was somehow seen as ‘not as bad as it could have been’. A pathetic midfield didn’t even bother, Jamie McAllister was sent off after 29 minutes for an awful tackle, and then Sven Hein went off injured after 33 minutes and any hopes of coming back from that goal down were extinguished. Two strikes in the second half sealed an utterly miserable afternoon for Owen and the team as they dropped down to 7th in the table.

†OH THANK YOU SO F*CKING MUCH! 4-1-4-1 my f*cking arse – what the buggery was that all about !F&*k it! That’s the last time I listen to lot – just f*ck off, f*k you both and just f*ck off! What a terrible performance goddammit!†Owen was hurt and angry. Having just bawled at his wife and fellow coach, he was turning on the players.

“ Jamie lad you utter f*ckwit! Weeks fine straight off and you’re out of the side for the next match, Darren, David you were crap! Cross country and no drinking at all for the next month you f*cking idiots! Dick, p*ss off and Jamie! Why the f*ck are you still here – get the goddamn hell out of my sight before I rip you in two you twat! OUT NOW! See you all on Monday you f*cking wankers!â€

Yep, Owen was angry. If he took a moment to think about it he’d maybe realise the completely new formation and disrupted personnel, and the sending off were a complete hindrance to the side’s prospects, as were the absence of the teams two top strikers. For now though he was just lashing out on anyone in his way and he didn’t have time to spot Sally’s icey-stare focus in on him briefly before she got in the car and drove off home.

F*ck him, she thought! She was just as goddamn hurt and upset by the performance but to blame the result on her and John? NO way. They’d make up soon enough, but for now she just wanted to be as far away from the furious monster as soon as possible. She didn’t even stop to write a note as she packed up a few things and took the car up to her parents house.

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He came back about a quarter after eleven. The lights were out, no surprise there. Probably asleep. He tried to be as gingerly as possible. Though as any drunk will you tell you, this has almost the directly opposite approach. As his ‘delicate’ foot clattered into the open tray of the dishwasher, plates and glasses rattling noisily, he froze theatrically. Maybe she didn’t hear. After all it hadn’t been that loud and the bedroom was at the other diagonal other end of the house. He picked up a glass and filled it with water, his other hand leaning forcefully on the sink as he gulped that refreshing water down. A resounding, and proud burp soon forced it’s way out of his mouth. ‘Stop making noises, you idiot!’ he thought to himself. After walking the thirty minutes back from the pub, he had also managed to completely ignore the absence of the car in the drive.

Conveniently just walking right through where it would have been parked. With a few beers and towards the end a few double whiskeys under him, his next task, after having ‘quietly’ taken off his shoes was to head for the bathroom. He needed some mints and was all out, and some deodorant as well. Obviously, if she suddenly woke up and caught him, he hoped that brushing his teeth and spraying stuff on him would get him out of the sh*t. She wouldn’t suspect a thing – a wonderful foolproof plan. Doesn’t every man start chewing mints at 11 at night? Of course they did. As he set off upstairs on his belly ( extra camouflage you see ), towards the bedroom, he only then started thinking about the car, but was still too drunk to attach any significance to it. After taking at least ten minutes to creep along the corridor, bumping into the walls with a wonderful frequency, he at last made it to the bedroom. Standing up with the aid of the door handle, he pushed the door gently open ( ie it swung round and hit the doorstop ) , he stared hard at the bed. There was something wrong, it looked inviting enough – and his body was crying out to smother it there and then, but what was so wr – AAAGH! SALLY!

‘WHERE ARE YOU SAL?!!!†Owen cried out into the night. He couldn’t take this all in – she should be in bed. If she wasn’t there – what could have happened to her! Where! What? OW! Eh? How?! His head was spinning, and unconsciousness was beckoning, but the sudden agony of unexpected confusion kept him awake a moment longer. As he scrambled into the ensuite bathroom, he pulled the light on – breaking the cord in the process - he grabbed furiously at the pots of pills on the shelves. Maybe she’d killed herself! His Sal! Dead! But why would she do that! No – she wouldn’t! Why would she? Exactly… she was alive – but she wasn’t here!

As he stepped back into the bedroom still clutching a few pills, he sank to his knees, falling onto the bed in the process. He opened the bottle – presuming it to be sleeping pills and downed a few… he’d deal with this in the morning – and as he gently cried himself off to sleep – his mental faculties gradually shutting themselves down one by one – his right eye caught the ‘axa’ bit of the label of the bottle, not having time to register the wider cautionary label of ‘laxative’ in time before his eyes both switched off for the night, tear droplets still trickling down his cheek. Unfortunately for Owen, they were fast acting… and moments before he was completely comatose and dreaming of rescuing Sal, he shat himself.

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This then was the startling image that befell Sal’s eyes as he returned early the following morning. She’d spoken to her folks about it, and although she’d known his anger was just a snap heat of the moment comment, she’d needed to hear some reassurance elsewhere first. They’d barely rowed at all, so perfect had they been for each other, but she’d noticed that with the pressure of the management, and increasing expectations of a promotion challenge that Owen was becoming increasingly irascible.

The product of that frustration was stinking to sh*t, not 4 yards from her right now. His head tilted at an angle, the innocent smile of a happy drunk, at odds with the tearstained sweat and saliva that had evidently crawled down his face and had soaked his shirt. A jacket with some alcoholic spillage on the one sleeve was facing a tumultuous battle for most prominent odour, and losing at the current moment to the dribbling faeces that had crawled down Owen’s leg, and even seeped out onto the floor just by his ankles. Sal sniffed, and instantly regretted it, recoiling to the corridor with celerity. What an idiot! She’d come back to talk it through with Owen, but having seen their bed sheets sullied in such a manner, she decided another day off would do her fine, although at least this time she wrote a note and rang up John Deakin to ask him to cover the training duties at the club. With two notes pinned firmly to the sheet literally right beneath Owen’s eyes and on the back of the door should he fail to notice the first one, she was off to hit down and buy a new stain remover and catch up with some friends.

A few hours later, roughly around noon, with the sun definitely out but not visible at least horizontally out of either wing of the house, Owen was eventually coming round to the idea that he’d become disturbing drunk and had soiled his undies and attacked his gut so fervently he felt like the payback had only just begun with the explosion of liquid stool at some point during the night. His eyes were trying to re-adjust to what he was quite sure were inanimate objects but which his mind was quite forcefully trying to convince him otherwise. A ghostly slither of paper seemed to be fluttering in a blurred manner upon the bed, and his attempts to read it were pathetic. At around the 6th attempt he finally caught the bugger mid flow, and rejoicing in his victory he read aloud triumphantly, in a manner not too dissimilar to a General who receives a note of surrender from the defeated opponents. “ Owen Hon, It’s Sal here – †Sal! She’s alive! She’s safe! Oh Joy! He needed to shower and apologise! He continued to read on: “ Went home yesterday as couldn’t stand you in that mood. Was going to talk about it and the football today, but saw you this morning with pooh down your legs and whiskey stained breath dominating the sheets/ Hmm, bugger. “ I’ll be back later on tonight, maybe early tomorrow morning. John’s taking training. You’ve got a serious headache according to him. Gone out with the girls, love you, Sal xxx

Well at least she wasn’t perma mad at him – but damn it was the first time he’d ever really gotten that drunk out of frustration. He knew himself that the football was really getting to him, the ambition and hope to go up this season was driving everyone on, so all those slipped points were adding up infuriatingly. The rest of the afternoon was spent sorting out the stench. He put all his clothes straight in the washing machine and took a good long bath complete with pint of orange juice on the side, before the pièce-de –resistance, ‘une assiette anglaise’. Eventually coming round he gathered the various strands of his thoughts together as best he could. The famed football fever had taken over, and he had to take control fairly swiftly. The best thing he could do he ascertained was just get back out onto the football field and turn the side’s fortunes around. Luckily the next match would be against the arse of the league, Forest Green.

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Over the following days, Sal and Owen refocused on the football, and promised to take a good long break at the seasons end to recharge the batteries. Drink had been banned from the Newitt residence until the end of the season, with any victories worth celebrating restricted to a delicious home cooked meal.

With the match to Forest Green looming, along with Deakin and Sal they’d also decided to adopt a 4-4-2 strategy again – and keep it simple. Salmon returned in goal, with Vickers and Beharall the centre pairing flanked by McAllister and Taylor. Davies and Middleton took the respective left and right wings, pairing up Rose and Appleby in the centre of midfield – an experimental combination – whilst Kaba and Drew took the strikers slots.

The lunchtime kick off brought with it it’s usual slow start but once Drew crashed a shot off the underside of the crossbar on 15 minutes it burst into action, and Worcester looked the dominant team. The passing was controlled and chances were being created frequently. Their cause was aided by the poor defending of the home side, but nevertheless it was bringing back confidence into the players and on 23 minutes a goal arrived. Matt Rose took on the challenge of beating Tony Daley, won it and then found room to slide a ball across to Darren Middleton into the area. The forward took one touch before slamming it into the net, his 5th goal of the season a well deserved one.

Of course with former England players in the ranks Forest Green were capable of sparking challenging attacks of their own – mostly through the now not-so-quick Daley – but Ashley Vickers in defence was holding firm alongside Beharall, even if the latter did pick up a caution for an unkind knee in the back of a poor Forest Green player. In the second half the games continued in the vein of the first. Drew and Kaba were causing havoc in the defence laying off passes for one another shooting from long and close range, but an excellent goalkeeping display ensured that nerves would not be settled until the final whistle eventually blew up after 3 minutes injury time.

Relief was the optimum word to describe the reaction to that result, and Owen was just glad that at least one or two of the afternoon matches were fairly favourable. With the side in 6th and 6 points off top spot they were still not to be discounted just yet.

It was while Owen was seeking solace in his office after training closed that Jack Daniels came round with a bundle of good news.

“ Hey there sport, how you holding up?â€

“As good as can be Jack, just hope we can push on and make a decent title challenge.â€

“Well there you’re in luck! Get your scouts on – the business has made a breakthrough in some of it’s trade agreements abroad. We’ve managed to buy up some property in er Indonesia and Columbia – and we’re looking to develop it on the cheap. Investors from America have been keen to lease some of the ground for international business purposes and it’s going to bring in a handy source of income Owen…â€

“So does this mean I’ve got a green light to strengthen the squad?â€

“ To a degree yes. The money we bring in will be staggered so any deal we make we should look to make it on a monthly basis to satisfy the accountants. We’re well primed for success but the continuity of the deals will also be tied in to crowd attendance and success on the field Owen ok?â€

“That’s excellent news Jeff, cheers – in fact I do have a couple of players in mind right now…â€

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The boost was a welcome arrival for the club and the players and Owen and Sal knew exactly who they wanted. A pair of experienced Scotsmen who’d they had been trying to pursue on loan for a while. By Tuesday morning – and in time for the side’s evening match with Southport , 26 year old Mark McCulloch had arrived from Livingston in a staggered deal worth around 250k spread over twelve months with added incentives for player and club alike.

The right sided midfielder also slotted right into the side in time for the match, with Darren Middleton moving to the strikers position alongside Diawara. Hosting the league leaders would be a massive test of the side’s title credentials and it wasn’t a big surprise that the match began cagily. Owen wanted the team to be tighter at the back and that’s certainly how they started – again in the 4-4-2 formation, and it frustrated the visitors early on – so much so that Simon Parke, their 18 goal striker picked up a yellow card for lashing out on David Beharall in the first few minutes. The tempestuous striker must have really eaten something that disagreed with him that day as his rage seemed to be spilling out all over the place and on 23 minutes Worcester gained an unexpected advantage when the striker was sent off, receiving a second yellow card – this time for punching David Beharall away after an altercation – it was astonishing stuff and thoughts certainly seemed to start speculating over any bad blood between the pair.

It was a moment that seemed to light up the match in terms of goal scoring chances and unsurprisingly it was the home side who where the aggressors, charging forward eager to capitalise as soon as possible on the extra man, but as is the way the ten men of Southport simply dug in to ride off the storm. Mark McCulloch and Rod Davies both tested Simon Brown with fierce volleys but at the interval it was still 0-0. What was becoming apparent to Owen really though was how strong the defence were suddenly looking. The threat from the visitors might have been thwarted somewhat by the red card but the general composure and organisation of the backline was encouraging and Jamie McAllister was really desperate to continue making amends for his dismissal against Barnet. After a scrappy period of play, Diawara won a free kick when trying to go past Browne, and from twenty yards Jamie McAllister sent in a peach of a ball into the top right hand corner. It was a cracking shot and finally had the home side relieved that their pressure had paid off. With the understandable reaction from the visitors with nothing to lose, the side were back peddling in the closing stages, but with the side seemingly used to nervy finishes now they held on well to secure a vital win. Results elsewhere didn’t move Worcester up a spot but now the lead to the top was just 4 points and the quest for promotion was creating one of the most excitingly fought battles amongst all the domestic leagues.

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Another offshoot from the last two matches was it was also creating a healthier squad. The settled side had meant those not playing were desperate to retain their places, among them George Siros. The defender would come in for Vickers in the next game, with the latter having been the weakest link in the side’s performances, whilst other players were returned to the reserve team, like Drew Bradman and Mark Heimgartner to get some more match practice under their belt.

The wins had of course relaxed Owen, as he and Sal enjoyed a good nights dinner with a football free evening at the Swan Theatre, seeing an admittedly unenthusiastic performance of The Importance Of Being Earnest, the only nagging thing in his mind now was Jack’s mention of his business dealings. The locations hardly satisfied his minor paranoia – and not to mention the local reporter Benny Broadhurst. In the pre match interviews of late he couldn’t help but notice a few references to the influx of money at the club. It was money that was essential to the club’s fortunes, without it, they’d have nosedived right back into the Doc Martens League no question… but hmm – it was an issue he was sure wouldn’t go away – and with yet ANOTHER match on TV on the Saturday morning away to Hayes, he was using the practical essentials of football to focus his mind on the job at hand.

For the game, with Jamie starting his 3 match suspension, Davies went to left back with Peter Elmander coming in on the left wing, whilst George Siros started in defence. Another welcome boost was the return of Andrew Fotiadis from injury – the striker had returned from his absence at last and took a place on the bench.

The match though turned out to be a very difficult one for his players. A strong wind in the first half did ensure they had to play accurate passing to get anywhere, and it wasn’t particularly forthcoming in a desperately sloppy game that the hosts were just about dominating. Siros picked up an early yellow card whilst Elmander was struggling to make any impact at all on the game, and then it was that just before half time, Mark McCulloch registered his first assist in Worcester colours, when ironically he received a pass from Elmander to his feet outside the box. Exchanging one twos with Matty Appleby he moved towards the by-line before returning the ball squarely onto the midfielders head to hand them the lead.

It was slightly undeserved but well worked nonetheless. In the second 45, it was fairly one way traffic as Hayes came at them with a furious passion. Subs were made to try and stem the flow, but not even the boost of Fotiadis and Wiseman on the pitch could halt the visitors as it really became a case of hanging on for grim death to yet another 1-0 lead. Sadly though this time they were to be punished for not finding a second goal when they had the chance – and a Ronnie Green header shortly before the 90 minutes were up was in truth the least Hayes deserved.

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Owen was fairly philosophical afterwards, arguing about the merits of the sides performance, and on the balance of play the point was a good one. Furthermore, later that day the other sides involved played out results which weren’t too damaging. Southport regained top spot and the gap was 5 points again but Worcester had still sneaked up into 5th place again.

Days later and Scot number two was on his way. Mark O’Reilly arrived in a really ******** deal for Kilmarnock. The 32 year old midfielder was signed for a fee of 100k – paid over 24 months – with a further 75k after 50 international appearances and another 75k after a similar milestone in the league. It was basically a freebie.

The visit of their next opponents, Morecambe would see Mark II take his debut spot in central midfield alongside Justin Wiseman as Owen looked to take advantage of 3rd placed Farnborough losing at lunchtime. Though their opponents currently sat in 17th spot, in the previous week they had defeated fellow title hopefuls Dagenham & Redbridge, and they definitely seemed a side on the ascendancy as they took the game to the hosts in the opening period of the match.

Mark Reilly was still playing himself into the game, as the stoical 4-4-2 approach, wasn’t finding any early form in the final third, and the defence were taking a substantial amount of early pressure. The full backs, Davies and Holder were performing admirably, but neither could prevent a deep cross from the halfway line finding its way perfectly to Morecambe midfielder David Gardiner. The player still had to beat Mike Salmon, but when the goalkeeper moved far too early, the chip was a fairly easy finish. There was a reaction from Worcester as the fluency upfront was sparked into life and could have had a swift equaliser through Reilly himself, but his shot was parried to safety. When Morecambe then doubled their lead on 37 minutes it seemed as if this was going to be another depressing waste to catch ground on the leaders as Salmon again was at fault – spilling a cross into the feet of Chris Lightfoot.

Mercifully, a late barrage of pressure in the half, saw Reilly play Holder in down the right wing and his searching cross was wonderfully controlled by Justin Wiseman and the midfielder volleyed it into the net to bring the game alive. It was the catalyst indeed to a much stronger performance in the second 45. Worcester played with far more confidence and spirit, and with the two new Mark’s really settling into their positions they were winning the midfield battle once more, and Wiseman, enjoying a fantastic spell in the game helped conjure up the equalising goal shy of the hour mark. It was his tackle and pass which released Holder, and after an interchange of passing with Reilly, McCulloch received the ball on the edge of the area, a lay off to Darren Middleton was touch perfect, and the winger’s centre was tapped in by Kaba Diawara to complete an excellent team goal.

At 2-2 and with the visitors deflated there was only going to be one winner in this match. Worcester were now in clear control and with Matt Rose brought on to replace a tired Appleby in defence, all departments were now at their strongest. As the match continued into the final ten minutes, the home side finally scored the winning goal they deserved. Middleton’s run and shot forced a corner, and from that, Justin Wiseman swung over a beautiful ball, helpfully missed by Craig Mawson the Morecambe keeper and tucked away by Mark McCulloch for his first in Worcester colours.

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A terrific win helped renew Owen’s faith in the side. Goals and a fighting spirit to overcome a two goal deficit were what he hoped would characterise a successful season. After the match he didn’t bother disciplining his goalkeeper – Mike still seemed to have a chip on his shoulder from many months ago – and with a few games left til the end of the season he didn’t want to p*ss off his star man just yet.

There was just the one more match this month to go and it was to be a tasty trip against local rivals Hereford. With Worcester sitting in 3rd but desperate for the points, it would be the first time in many a long year that Owen’s side were the favourites for an Edgar Street encounter – but as he was contemplating it, he heard a knock at the door.

“ Come in!†Entering was Joanne Murphy who hadn’t played in the side for a good few months now.

“ Hi Jo, how are you doing today?â€

“ I’m fine boss… but I’m getting bored! Can you at least let me go out on loan – or play the reserves!? I haven’t played any proper matches in ages!â€

“Look, I’m sorry about that, but the players I’ve brought in are playing well, and frankly are better than you, with more experience. Times have changed from last year now, we’re no longer the assorted rabble of players and misfits!â€

“ I know that, and I can understand really me not playing in the first team, but I’m still desperate you know!?â€

“ Well you can definitely play some reserve football, but I’m not so sure about going on loan, we’re going to have some big fixtures coming up, and any suspensions or injuries may see you getting another start…â€

“But there’s only 6 games to go!â€

“ And we’re 5 points behind! All the more reason why we need to stick together and fight on! Anyway you seemed to be getting on quite well with the others…. Any problems so far?â€

“ Not majorly. I think Mark McCulloch’s feeling a bit confused though. He doesn’t know yet and he’s still coming on to me…but fine! I’ll go play in the reserves!â€

“Ok Jo, thanks!â€

Owen knew it was hard on the girl, but it was true there were many good top quality players at the club and there just wasn’t much room for her anymore in the side. His thoughts did turn to the derby though, and it was great to see that Marco Negri was finally back from injury and would probably start the contest. It was going to be tough though – and the hosts were still fighting to expel any lingering fears of relegation. If Worcester did lose – it would probably see their title dreams over for this year…

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Worcester Evening News

30.03.2002

Hungry Hereford Whip Worcester Off Stride

The derby match that had seen the tickets sold out within days of release certainly packed an entertaining punch and for all who witnessed it at the mud stained ground, there was plenty to behold – though one set of fans went away in despair.

It was a match both sides needed to win for differing reasons, and that hunger was apparent in the opening moments of the match as the ferocity of the challenges and the attitudes of all 22 players on show would have put many of those nancy boy Premiership players to shame.

As it was in a game that was as unpredictable as it was addictive to watch, it was the home side who came out on top thanks largely to the efforts of legendary striker Steve Bull. The 37 year old was a commanding leader of the line and his two goal salvo helped the hosts edge it 3-2 in the end.

Another key influence was their own loan forward Arturo Bernhardt , taken on loan from Middlesborough to aid their plight and the Brazilians skill and pace helped set up the opening goal – as he ran 30 yards before finding Steve Bull perfectly with a well placed cross.

For Worcester, the glamour Marks were having mixed days, Reilly was off colour, whilst McCulloch was electric. Many of Worcesters more potent plays came through the former Livingston man and it was his delivery from a set piece by the sideline that set up Kaba Diawara to score the equaliser goal barely ten minutes later.

As Newitt said after the match: “ It was fantastic derby with two teams showing all the customary passion and pride you’d expect. It was just a shame we lost – if we’d kept our heads after the second equaliser we might be taking back a decent point but instead we’ve lost and it’s going to be very hard work if we’re to gain ground on the leaders now.â€

Indeed it will be as Southport’s victory has sent them 8 points clear of Worcester with just 5 matches remaining, and it is hard to see any of the other sides catching them now.

The chaos referred to by Newitt stemmed from the hectic three goal period in the second half. By that time both sides had made a few changes – with for Worcester Gell coming on for an ineffective Middleton and Rose for Appleby, and it seemed as a though a draw would suffice.

Then on 74 minutes another Bernhardt-Bull combination saw the hosts take the lead and it was game on. Worcester threw everything at Hereford immediately, and gained a reward almost instantly. Andrew Fotiadis came on to replace Diawara and on his first run into the box he was felled by Matt Clarke and a penalty was awarded. Dick Holder dispatched it and it was back to 2-2 and the game was seesawing to and fro.

Sadly though no sooner had Worcester levelled than Hereford had retaken the lead as Worcester players were too busy celebrating to focus in on the roaming Arturo Bernhardt who stole in at the back post unmarked to volley in a long cross and seal an excellent victory for the hosts.

For Worcester it was a cruel blow and almost knocked the stuffing out of them – and despite a last minute effort to bring it back to 3-3, Marco Negri’s outstretched leg just couldn’t quite divert McCulloch’s ball into the net. It was game over soon after that, and it might just be game over now for prospects of football league action next season.

Hereford 3 Worcester 2

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BBC Radio Hereford % Worcester March Review

“ Well hello folks welcome to another edition of the Worcester Review…â€

“die Hereford die Hereford die…â€

“enough Aidan! Yes as you probably know the end of the month saw a very painful loss to Hereford which has dented severely hopes of winning the title this year…â€

“death to the Bully, death to the Bully… die Hereford… die Hereford….â€

“Our gracious loser Aidan, everyone. Well before that as you may remember we had actually done rather well in bidding to regain plenty of lost ground!â€

“What’s the point… we’re out of it now…. Die Here-â€

“Oh bugger off Aids, stop being such a bore. Well after an horrific opening display against Barnet…â€

“Barnet? Barnet? Did you say Barnet! Aaaaargh! DIE!â€

“Oh sweet Jesus. Anyway, after that came excellent victories against Forest Green , and then Southport – with a fine Jamie McAllister strike in that match – before a tough draw at Hayes although admittedly we probably didn’t deserve to win that one.â€

“I’m so depressed!â€

“I so don’t care. There was another excellent result though to come in the 3-2 victory over which saw the side marvellously overcome a 2 goal deficit to win it in the final few minutes through Mark McCulloch – one of two new signings during the month along with Mark Reilly! â€

“Mark my words – they’ll do well! AHA!â€

“Poor effort Aidan. Really poor. Anyway – of course the less said about yesterdays game the better, but suffice to say we lost, well done Hereford and let’s not give up yet – we still have a chance! So come on Worcester!â€

“And all of Southport’s opponents….â€

“Well obviously. Tara.â€

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It took a while for the effect of that defeat to really sink in for Owen. The task was next to impossible barring a remarkable turnaround in fortunes and he was preparing for another season of Conference football mentally, not exactly what he had in mind a few weeks ago. Part of the new change though included letting Joanne Murphy move on in the summer. The lass hadn’t been involved much this season, and despite their recent chat, when Port Vale came in with a decent offer he couldn’t refuse and that would be one less of the old school leaving in the summer.

While watching the Champions League quarter final tie between Liverpool and Bayern Munich – the scousers winning 4-1, Owen couldn’t help but crave for the time he would involved in such a contest between the world’s best. What had started out as a dream job with his local side had developed into greater ambitions he’d never thought he’d had. Probably Sal’s fault that, always pushing him on and encouraging him to do the best. As he reached for another beer, - Sal was off on the phone to some old school friend – he received a call on his mobile from Jeff Daniels. A bit of admin news, Marco Negri had been selected in the Conference XI for the season and he thought they should probably give him a bottle of champers before the next match. It was certainly deserved and Owen just rued the day he’d been injured.

On the Saturday he and John got the side together to face Chester , a side desperately battling to avoid relegation, and focused the lads minds on just doing what they could and winning games – it’s all they had left to do, and the least the fans would expect. McAllister returned at left back with Davies pushed up into the left wing slot. As the first of the two-match Easter weekend double bill, he wanted the players to ensure they didn’t waste any opportunities that came their way.

As the first half developed though it was evident that Chester’s pressing need was overriding Worcester’s hopeful reach for the top, and chances were few and far between. Mike Salmon held a couple of long range drives well, whilst a half volley from Rod Davies that was pulled a yard wide were the sides’ best efforts. In the second period the tone was fairly similar and it would take some quality to open the deadlock. A triple substitution on 71 minutes from Newitt did the trick and 5 minutes later, Marco Negri was celebrated his champers with a well taken goal. Matthew Rose on as sub picked out Wiseman on the right and the in form midfielder produced a sublimely weighted chip into the Italian’s path and he stroked it sweetly into the bottom right corner. 1-0 and the game was up for Chester, and just to confirm it, Richard Gell converted a long Dick Holder cross in the final minute to add a decent gloss to the game.

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The next day Owen awoke to the glorious sight of a quite gigantic Mini Egg Easter Egg in front of him, and smiled thankfully at the beautiful lady lying by his side. “ Happy Easter babe!†Rising slowly he reached over and kissed his wife before planning the days activities. Light training at 12 was followed by a massive lunch cooked by Owen himself, mercifully appreciated by Sal, swallowing the charcoaled potatoes with amazing grace. It had been a good weekend all told but he knew that the Monday match up with Margate could see the definitive nail in the promotion coffin. The debate over whether the Conference should have an extra promotion place via the play offs was still being wildly debated amongst the Football League toffs, and although several very decent teams would always be capable of making it in the League, the one up one down strategy always ensured that any decent team who failed to make it up in a couple of years would soon lose their better players to Division 3 sides and they’d have to wait a few more years to try again.

Owen made a few changes based on necessity, including dropping Negri, Beharall and Reilly and sent out the side with a gung ho approach. They had nothing to lose and everything to gain from going for it, and as it was the match was open ended and highly exciting for the watching observers. Chances fell aplenty to both sides, and it was the home side Margate who took the lead early on, before Worcester fought back firmly and after a succession of corners Kaba Diawara was the first to connect with a Middleton through ball to level up. As the match continued though it seemed as though Worcester would be the side most likely to prolong their hopes for silverware, but as it was the same old problems that had afflicted the team all year long came back to bite them on the ass and Mo Tako capitalised on a poor clearance to hand Margate the win. A last minute winner at Southport ended any remaining hopes once and for all and Owen could now really plan for the future.

The inevitability of it still didn’t reduce the frustration when it did happen though, but with the support of the board and Jeff Daniels, Owen knew he could get the side up the following season. Until then though there were 3 matches left to make the fans look forward to the summer and the new season in optimistic style.

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The first of those was another delightful Saturday morning clash, a time which used to irritate Owen but having got so used to it now it was more a shock when they actually played at 3 o clock. The players involved all had personal targets to achieve, and of course if they wanted to return to the league they’d need to show their class to any watching scouts. The simple brief of ‘ make the fans happy’ was taken on board well and Owen was very pleased to see the side run out efficient 3-0 winners. Marco Negri set the side on the way with his 17th in 30 league games, nodding in a fantastic Middleton cross, before Mark McCulloch doubled the lead after the interval volleying in a Wiseman corner. The finishing touch arrived late on though when Dick Holder converted a penalty, won by the admittedly blatantly diving Frenchman Kaba Diawara.

The win kept the smiles high at the club and in the Newitt household as Sal was off on her worldly travels looking for a more talent to come in, in the summer and another old hand was sold off – Mark Tucker sent off to Alloa for 12k. That weekend also saw Southport officially clinch the title and Owen was out in the local media conceding defeat and congratulating manager Phil Wilson on a job well done, while secretly cursing the jammy bastard. Worcester’s own focus would be on claiming second spot if they could, but not without trying the youngsters again.

Peter Elmander, Sven Hein and Drew Bradman were all recalled to the side, along with Danny McDonnell, James Taylor and Ashley Vickers as Owen looked to see how they’d come along in the reserves, and were thrown right in away to Northwick Victoria in the penultimate match of the season. Understandably they certainly seemed to struggle early on, but once they were settled in they showed a great deal of composure on the ball and were unlucky to fall a goal behind not long before half time. As Owen contemplated his second half substitutes though, Worcester pulled back on level terms, though it was through the old hands. Negri won a free kick and fired it goal bound, it was parried but only to the feet of Justin Wiseman and the steal of the season made it 1-1. Subs were made and Worcester even had the odd chance to win it but Owen was more than pleased to come away with a battling point. Results elsewhere had dropped Worcester to sixth, but he wasn’t particularly worried about that now – he was more concerned with the future.

As the season entered May and it’s final week his mind was drifting off to his planned holiday with Sal. They were going to head off to Thailand in a couple of weeks, detouring through the Far East round about World Cup time before returning in mid June. Refocusing on completing what had started well faded and then ended reasonably well, he kept the experimental side out for the final home match of the season against Boston United , another side chasing 2nd spot.

What followed was a thoroughly exciting game for the fans, as the players earned their shirts in a pulsating 2-2 draw. They’d made a poor start when Daryl Clare had been allowed to poke home a wayward cross in the 9th minute, but responded forcefully afterwards, driving the game on. Elmander though struggling still physically was demonstrating glimpses of his undoubted potential, with sly touches to take the ball past a player or a fine pas here and there. Drew didn’t stop running up front, whilst Sven at the back was learning his trade against a classy Simon Weatherstone. Indeed before it got better for Worcester it got worse as Weatherstone fired in his 16th of the season shy of the 35 minute mark. Hope and spirit duly arrived on the stroke of half time though as after a great deal of pressure – and an unfortunate injury to Elmander – Mark McCulloch played in Mark Reilly to make it 1-2. It breathed renewed energy into Worcester and the second half was one way traffic as they pelted shots down on goal, but as it seemed fate was conspiring against them, goal scorer Reilly turned provider as his cross was collected and fired in by Wiseman for his 6th of the season. A winner couldn’t quite be sought at the end but it did indeed sum up perfectly Worcesters’ season. Great spirit, able to score not strong enough at the back but couldn’t quite find the decisive goal they deserved.

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The end of Owen’s first season in charge again with his new-look Worcester side should be considered a success despite the failed promotion. Many players were brought in and had to be gelled together, and though they ultimately finished 6th there were enough bright spots to realise the future was bright. There had been some great games, and a good derby win in there too, and with a little luck and a few changes in personnel, hope was there for a promotion challenge again the following season.

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2001/2 Table

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Pos Team Pld Won Drn Lst For Ag Won Drn Lst For Ag Pts

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1st C Southport 42 18 1 2 51 19 8 9 4 35 24 88

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2nd Farnborough 42 12 4 5 42 26 12 4 5 48 36 80

3rd Boston Utd 42 13 5 3 38 17 8 9 4 19 13 77

4th Dag & Red 42 13 3 5 38 25 10 5 6 28 21 77

5th Doncaster 42 12 7 2 41 22 10 3 8 36 34 76

6th Worcester City 42 15 3 3 39 21 7 6 8 28 27 75

7th Margate 42 11 3 7 37 31 11 5 5 25 19 74

8th Yeovil 42 12 4 5 32 17 6 12 3 33 28 70

9th Hayes 42 10 6 5 37 27 9 5 7 30 31 68

10th Barnet 42 12 6 3 37 15 6 3 12 28 40 63

11th Nuneaton Borough 42 9 4 8 36 32 6 5 10 33 38 54

12th Woking 42 8 8 5 21 22 6 4 11 27 39 54

13th Northwich Vics 42 6 8 7 26 26 5 8 8 9 14 49

14th Scarborough 42 8 7 6 30 28 5 3 13 27 40 49

15th Stevenage 42 4 12 5 27 29 5 7 9 26 32 46

16th Dover 42 10 6 5 32 28 2 3 16 22 38 45

17th Hereford 42 9 5 7 32 26 3 3 15 26 55 44

18th Morecambe 42 8 8 5 38 34 1 7 13 22 41 42

19th Leigh RMI 42 6 6 9 26 29 3 7 11 17 34 40

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20th R Stalybridge 42 7 5 9 24 26 2 6 13 24 43 38

21st R Chester 42 7 7 7 34 29 0 6 15 16 48 34

22nd R Forest Green 42 3 5 13 21 43 1 3 17 13 44 20

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2001-2002 Summary

UEFA Champions League

Liverpool beat Real Madrid on penalties

UEFA Cup

Milan beat Chelsea 1-0

FA Cup

Leeds 3-0 Blackburn

EPL Champions

Manchester United

Division 1 Winners

Man City, 2nd Bradford, PL

Division 2 Winners

QPR 2nd Cardiff PL

Division 3 Winners

Luton, 2nd Hull, 3rd, Bristol Rovers PL

Italy Serie A Winners

Roma

Spain Primera Liga Winners

Real Madrid

Scotland Premier League Winners

Rangers

Poland Div 1 Winners

Pogon

Argentina Div 1 Winners

Boca Juniors

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Jeff Daniels’ Office

“ Morning Owen, nice to see you. It’s been a good season I think – I’m impressed!â€

“ Thanks Jeff. Real shame we couldn’t find enough there to finish really strongly at the end, but we’ve got a real hope for next season.â€

“Definitely. Now – shall we go over the bright spots and dark points, I want to sort out contracts and players sooner rather than later, ok?â€

“ Sure, well I suppose to go through the players – firstly Marco Negri has been inspired for us, 32 games, 17 goals, 3 assists and generally consistently excellent throughout – â€

“ Star signing that one. Good spot Owen, ok what about Kaba Diawara? â€

“ Neither great nor terrible Jeff. He’s been injured frequently but frankly I’d still expect more than 9 goals in 30 appearances – subs included. His first full season of playing in a while though, and until we can get in better replacements I’d be concerned about getting rid just yet.â€

“Fine, fine ok who’s next – do a few good un’s a time will you – I’ve got a meeting later this afternoon!â€

“Sure, we’ll first, Justin Wiseman, an excellent end of season – and for 20k has been well worth the money. He’s young and getting better. 22 (6) appearances, 6 goals, 10 assists, and improving all the time – we should give him a contract… er

“ Darren Middleton –a favourite with the crowd, he’s performed solidly, if not spectacular this year. 5 goals and 7 assists is a reasonable return – will only be a squad level player at Conference level. I’d like to keep him around for a year or so though – very professional. Ok, let’s see, then we have Richard Gell for 4k has been value for money. 3 goals, 6 assists, and consistent play. Certainly good enough for this level, may not take us forward though – and I’ll have my eyes pealed out for someone better.

“ In goal, both Mike Salmon and Danny McDonnell have played well this season, but the former’s getting old and the younger one is limited in his ability. However not a crisis position for next season at any rate.â€

“ Of the big name signings, I did expect a little more I’ll be honest Owen.â€

“Oh certainly Jeff, I think there has been some underachievement, or over expectation – either way, Matt Rose and Matt Appleby have both been solid and had good games, but for their experience there have been too many below par games. However, I’ll want to keep them on as they are reliable at the least in a crisis position. Of the others though – I think we can really look forward to seeing the quality of the Marks, Reilly and McCulloch – they’ve been excellent and will get better with pre-season hopefully. Jamie McAllister after a shaky start is looking like the player we signed and he’ll be a real asset next season.â€

“Of the others, I can do a quick summation. Fotiadis – poor since signing permanently – should look to replace quickly, Beharall competent and able, could do better, Giorgos Siros – too inconsistent, Vickers disappointing, and then the youngsters coming through deserve another shot next year.â€

“ Ok thanks for that Owen – and the old guard?â€

“Get rid Jeff. I don’t give a monkeys about those useless dustbin men. Sell if we can to anyone for anything, or release them in June, some are retiring anyway.â€

“ Good, right more thing, got a new contract each for you, John and Sal and you’ve got a 15% increase on before. I think you deserve it ok? I got to head off now, but take a look over it, and we’ll meet again to sort this out in a few weeks!â€

“Thanks Jeff! Appreciated.â€

“ You deserve it, now go have a good holiday with Sal.â€

And that’s what Owen and Sal did, taking a good break from football before the season had completely ended, they headed off for Taiwan, leaving John Deakin to finish up the squad’s post season warm down.

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The Talbot

Rod Davies, Dick Holder, Drew Bradman, Kel, Sven, Darren Middleton, James Taylor all sit round about drinking

DH: Well here’s to a good season just gone by and now for a summer well worth it before we hit the promotion track next season!

ALL: Cheers! [/b]

RD: Aarrgh! ( falls off chair )

DB: haha, you fool!

DH: So pity we couldn’t quite make it, but I reckon we’ll get there next year, we’ve got some good players coming in!

JT: Yeah, amazing, thanks to Jeff.

DM: Oh shut up, who cares!? He’s supporting Worcester and helping us make a challenge for league football. Would you rather us piddle about in the Doc Martens year on year?

DH: The club’s that go up have that extra bit of quality more or less always brought about with that extra bit of investment – we’re just like the rest of the side and remember at the beginning the season the squad had about 12 players in it and most of them were old useless buggers – no investment and we’d have been down faster than a desperate whore.

RD: Yeah, was a tough season though, not sure how I’ll get on next year.

DM: bah, you’ll be fine, we’ll get some players in over the summer and I suspect there might a big turnover this time around. Remember, we’ll start the new season with all these players like the marks and Jamie Mac, we’ve gotta be up there next season!

DH: Exactly, the board’s ambitious, Owen’s a great coach, and he’ll want to go up badly, we work hard we’ll be fine.

Kel: You guys, all work hard, not going to get drunk all the time! Yeah right!

DB: Well you can say that from your stad studded role in the morning with that drug crazed idiot every morning. What’s that 5 minutes work to tell people what they already know – must really test your mettle that one huh?

Kel: It’s an easy life! But hell I could do better than you, you 2 goal waster!

DB: I’d like to see you try you stupid p*sshead!

DH: Hey hey steady on lads, no need to make it personal!

Kel: Oh **** off you little whiney idiot, you going to defend the guy who’s managed a massive two goals all season!?

DB: You know I haven’t actually played that often this year and there are better strikers ahead of me you?

Kel: Damn right there are! Why do you even bother trying to get in the side you utter waster! You’re rubbish.

DB: At least I’m trying to achieve something with my life while I have my chance.

Kel: Well **** you! I could do your job ten times better! Kel jumps off seat and throws a punch at Drew, his glass still in his hand connects with Drews face, drawing blood down the side.

DH: Jesus Christ Kel! What the ****’s your problem!

RD: Get the **** out of here you idiot! Get out! Rod jumps up and confronts Kel aggressively, launching punch, intercepted by Dick’s outstretched hand

DH: Rod, don’t be an idiot! You’ll make it worse!

Kel: No **** you Rod, you’re not much better than Drew you crap twat! Ke;’s voice and actions having already attracted the attention of the manager sees the doormen come over

DM: Look just bugger off Kel! Can’t you see what you’ve done? Drew – you alright there? You OK!? Drew doesn’t respond, alive but seemingly unconscious, blood streams from forehead, left ear and around his left eye socket

Kel: Bloody faker, that’s about all he can do! RUBBISH! Doormen take him arm by arm, pulling him back Oi! Get the crap off me you twats! I’m Kel off the radio! Can’t a man have a good fight anymore! Throws weak punch towards doorman, easily avoided Arrgh!

DH: Get out of here Kel, you’re an idiot! turns back to table [/b] Ok, come on lads, let’s get Drew some medical attention. Sven you ok to drive us there?

Sven: Yas.

As the players all filed out holding a slumped out Drew in his chair, a watching Benny Broadhurst was still struggling to believe his eyes. He was sure that was an incident worthy of further attention and interest to the wider audience. What a stroke of luck.

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28.05. 2002

Worcester Evening News

Radio DJ Assaults Footballer!

by Benny Broadhurst

In an exclusive for the Evening News, last night saw a shocking event take place at The Talbot on the Worcester High Street as the BBC Radio Hereford % Worcester DJ known as ‘Kel’ assaulted Worcester City footballer Drew Bradman with his half finished pint glass drawing blood and leaving the player unconscious.

The spectacular incident arose as a result of a dispute between the two, who evidently having known each other a few years were insulting the other’s respective achievements. Kel, normally known as the calmer more intelligent half of the duo that summarise Worcester’s achievements every month of the season, then lunged, influenced by the few drinks he had already consumed, towards Drew hitting him with the beer glass in the face.

The shocking incident, which could have blinded the player, may well lead to the DJ’s removal from his current job on the radio. It is understood that Drew Bradman is fine and recovering well at home with fortunately only a few stitches required, but it is not known yet whether the player will press charges of assault – if he does there will be plenty of witness’ including your correspondent available to testify against the raging ‘Kel’.

As yet there is no comment from ‘Kel’ or his colleague Aidan who couldn’t be reached yesterday. We expect a statement later on to clarify the position of Kel at BBC Radio, whilst it is believed that Owen Newitt has been informed of the incident by his chairman Jeff Daniels. He will no doubt be unimpressed by the confrontational manner taken up by a couple of his players. The holidays it may be for the players, but a bad reputation would last longer than a summer vacation.

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World Cup Round Up 2002

The finals, minus England, saw an exciting round of matches, and the odd rarity, like Scotland reaching the second round at the expense of South Korea before going out to Italy. Perhaps the shock of the group stages was Germany’s exit at the hands of Ireland and Columbia , whilst Australia in their first finals in ages were narrowly close to qualifying through but just missed out. Other co-hosts Japan also folded at the first. In the second round, Belgium’s 4-3 win over France was a wonderful match for the neutral, and any Americans, English, Germans, Spaniards, Algerians and Dutch watching. The USA were dumped out of the tournament by Yugoslavia and perennial underachievers Spain lost to Ireland on penalties, who in turn suffered the same fate in the quarters against Yugoslavia. The final was an unsurprising affair, contested between Italy and Argentina , with Brazil taking 3rd spot against Yugoslavia. The winners proved to be the Italians but narrowly, they took the crown merely on penalties.

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2002-2003 Player Trading

By the close of the World Cup, and the beginning of July, Owen and Sal had already begun hard work on the overhaul at Worcester City. Several players came and went, whilst, with Jeff’s permission, Owen sought a great influx of help in the coaching staff. By bringing in 4-5 more extra pair of hands, and qualified coaches looking for a foot in the door to higher places, he felt he now had a strong team of eager hard working and intelligent men to get the best out of the new group of players he had gradually acquired. He had also had to deal with the unwelcome spat with the radio journalist but the only action necessary was a quiet word in the lads’ ears to ignore him from now on, although it seemed Drew would be looking to take legal action against Kel who was currently suspended from his job pending an internal inquest at the BBC.

Reinvigorated by the break, optimism was swelling at the club ahead of the new season too, with a pre-season tour of Wales scheduled for mid July. Behind the scenes Owen was slightly sad to lose the services of Paul Davies as the old hand was moved on to allow space to bring in rather more qualified and able coaches, but the addition of Les Briley, Mike Flanagan, Colin Pascoe and Simon Davey more than made up for that. Upon the first few days of the players returning for duty their capabilities for coaxing talent was obvious to all watching and Owen was thanking Jeff aplenty for those moves.

Of course while in Thailand and at home during June, the two had been in constant contact to discuss the playing staff, and with the old useless buggers either retiring or released, there was space a plenty to bring in a few improved faces. Before those incoming players though, there were further sales, Ashley Vickers completed a move to Spennymoor for 9k, whilst Mark Heimgartner didn’t complain at all at his 10k transfer to Stevenage. The bigger exits initially seemed to be Georgos Siros , certainly surplus to duties, who was shipped off to Aldershot Town, and Kaba Diawara . However the Frenchmans’ move was, Owen hoped part of an excellent deal carefully crafted with Jeff. It was part of a cash plus player exchange deal with Wolves for their 31-year-old forward Robert Taylor . The former Gil and Brentford player, has bags of league experience but injuries had cut short massively his career at Wolves, and though it took some convincing, Owen finally managed to convince him to join over a pint of Piddle In The Snow.

With Siros out, there was room for another defender and it went to 26-year-old Welshman Christian Edwards arriving from Nottingham Forrest for a princely sum of 100k. The defender was again out of favour and also out of match practice, which helped lure him to the ambitious Conference outfit. It was certainly the kind of signing that had Worcester fans on their feet, as their team took on an experienced and quality signing. They were completed with three further bosman additions. Simon Haworth and Graeme Jones strikers from Wigan and St. Johnstone respectively, were added in to bulk up the firepower, whilst Greg Shields a low on confidence and low on match play former Charlton right back agreed to move on a short term deal. All three, were of course using Worcester as a means to an end, but it was the kind of deal which suited Owen just fine and dandy too. The hoped for final piece to the jigsaw, a left winger called Per Karlsson wasn’t sanctioned to Owen’s dismay as Jeff decided to reign in the finances somewhat, and the task thereafter was to search for either a cheaper alternative or a loan signing.

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cheers Spav, hoping for better luck this time around

The Tour Of Wales

“ So, Sal, ready to go?!â€

“Yeah, just packing up the last of the essentials!â€

“So the chocolate and shoes then?â€

“ Such a stereotype! But er, yes!â€

“I know you too well, anyway, come on we’ll be late for the bus in a minute!â€

Sal came running down the stairs with her final bag packed, kissed Owen briefly and led him out the front door. The trip to Wales was to be a highly boring one, but Jeff kindly set up a coach with some tables in it, and the team were splitting off into little card playing groups from the boring canasta, gin playing types to the maverick poker stars, with Mark McCulloch taking home the total pot of 134 quid by the end of the trip.

Before setting out to the first leg of the four game tour Owen did have to deal with an interesting and sizeable offer for versatile defender, Dick Holder from Birmingham City. The 325k offer would fund the left sided winger needed to balance out the squad’s depth, but would see the loss of a talented young full back to a dirty manky side from Birmingham. In a selfish move, without consulting Dick, he rejected the deal and decided to move on. He could find a cheap left winger eventually.

“Look Owen, you can reject this offer now, fine, but a lot’s been spent this summer so far. I can’t bankroll much further, the business has to be looked after, so be careful next time an offer of this size comes in, next time we might not be able to say no.â€

“ Sure, ok Jeff. Thanks. I just feel Dick’s too good a prospect to let go yet.â€

“Understandable I can see, but I’d recommend if you want a new left winger looking in the loan market or amongst the untapped youths.â€

“The scouts are on it as we speak!â€

“Good, now let’s go and enjoy Wales…. As best we can!â€

With spirits high, Owen was looking for the new players to really just blood in and gel with their team mates, whilst for some of the older players, it was another chance to re-assert a claim for a spot in the side.

First up then were Abercynon Athletic , a lower league side, and a chance to exercise the legs in fitness warm up, and a good performance saw well taken goals from Rob Taylor, Andrew Fotiadis, Greg Shields and Christian Edwards . With 3 debutants also scoring and one for the impressive Fotiadis, it proved a handy opening leg, and the confidence boost was given another lift when Owen received a call from The Huntsman.

“Yo Col, what have you got for me?â€

“Nice win yesterday I see – hope it went well! Anyway, yes, Spanish kid, on a free – left sided player. Bit of a lazy bugger, but, he’s 18 and does have talent – I’ve had a word with him, could get him over to you on trial for the next match if you like?â€

“Well if you can, that’ll be great might as well see what he’s got about him!â€

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A few days later, Antonio Catala arrived at Cardiff airport and joined up with his new temporary team mates as they prepared to take on Abergavenny Thursdays at the Penypound Stadium. In terms on excitement the game wasn’t on the same level as Owen turned over the team selection to incorporate the other players, but despite switching formations at halftime, the deadlock couldn’t have been broken and it ended in a 0-0.

Catala had put in a solid performance and it was true, this kid had talent but Owen wasn’t too sure just yet, so another start was awarded in the tie against Flexsys Cefn Druid . He performed well enough down the left flank, but there was clear he had work to do. Nonetheless on consultation with Sal and the two coaches Colin Pascoe and Des Briley, he was awarded a short term contract. The rest of the game saw further positives – namely Andrew Fotiadis who scored another and made two in an exceptional performance – rediscovering the form of his loan spell the previous year. Mark Reilly and Rob Taylor scored the others in a 3-1 win.

The end of the tour came with a trip to face UWIC Cardiff and Owen saw his side grind out a 2-1 victory. The win was deserved, but it was certainly a laboured effort until second half subs saw Drew Bradman and Simon Haworth come on and turn the game, the former scoring the decisive winner and the latter allowing his class to shine through as his fitness developed. Mark Reilly had proved ever dependable earlier on with the opening goal.

On the face of it the trip was a success, the games were won and the players were certainly much the better for it fitness wise at least, but there were still question marks over the quality of the play. “ It’ll come with games, they need professional matches to really hit their stride!†Sal had said whilst musing over the tour back in Worcester. It was a fair point and Owen didn’t get too worked up over his concerns, but he just hoped his side would start the season with a bang.

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