| Bad tempered. Hmmmm.
That's the word I was looking for. I think it describes my evening
out on the Essex Riviera.
I had decided to repeat my trip of last
season, when Spurs visited Roots Hall in the, then Littlewoods
Cup. That night, I had to walk around the ground to stand among
the home fans, owing to there being too many people let in the Spurs
end. All this despite having a ticket !! While on this trek,
I managed to miss the first goal. So, thanks to the bright sparks at the
Third Division club, my experience was repeated. Half an
hour waiting to get through only two open turnstiles saw my entry to the
ground with 10 minutes of the match gone (even though the kick off had
been delayed by a very generous five minutes !!). In this period,
as last term, I missed the match's first goal, only this time it was
Spurs who scored and Paul Walsh at that. I mean, come on Southend,
fair's fair. I might not see another goal from Walshie for months
!!
Anyway, I settled down to watch Spurs
take control and despite Southend sporadically breaking towards our
penalty area, Bobby Mimms was equal to every effort (Don't be cruel
!!). Paul Allen was using the acres of space on the right, with
Gazza controlling Spurs' play from the middle, while Nayim bamboozled
the Shrimpers defence on the left laying on chances for Allen and
Walsh. Both these opportunities were narrowly missed, but soon it
was 2-0, when Stewart's header from close range was well saved, but he
forced the ball (and nearly the keeper) into the net. He
celebrated his goal in front of the fans who had give him a hard time
(something he's not unused to) about his sending off in the
corresponding game last season. It didn't stop them, but it must have
been enjoyable.
Shortly after, Stewart exchanged passes
with Vinny, who strode towards the box and from the edge placed a shot
precisely to the goalie's right hand stanchion. It was all Spurs
at this stage, with the Essex side scurrying around trying to secure the
ball, but a couple of corners wee conceded and from the second, a
blue-shirted body hit the floor. Mr. D. Axcell - one of our
favourite refs - pointed to the spot, the penalty was duly converted and
then it was time for half-time.
The second half was different altogether,
as the seaside team came hell-for-leather at Spurs. I imagine
David Webb must have shown them a video of his most gruesome tackles as
they began taking the ball/player/advertising hoarding (delete as appropriate)
in their fury. It took 60 minutes for Pat to introduce his studs
to a Southend thigh and Bergsson got involved in a wrestling
match. Both were substituted before they got sent off. At
least we got a sight of some of our promising youngsters before they
join the exodus to Norwich. David Tuttle performed well against
some physical forwards; Edinburgh showed a determined tackle and some
deft touches against his old mates; Ian Gilzean had a short run-out and
showed that with first team experience could be a good squad member; Ian
Hendon proved that not all out Youth team model themselves on Sparrow
and Peter Garland was a powerful runner who took over form Nayim, after
he had been assaulted by an opponent.
With the game more or less won, Spurs
turned it on and had further chances through Stewart, Nayim and Lineker
(who appeared from the subs bench to delighted pre-pubescent screams,
which caused severe hearing loss at high frequencies). The closing
stages saw Mimms come for a cross he had no chance of getting (some
things never change), but also make two excellent saves to keep it to
just one conceded. The final goal came when a free-kick out on the
right was swung over by Gazza. Stewart darted forward to head it, missed
it and the ball flew past the keeper via the shin of a Southend
defender.
Not the strongest of foes that the
Lilywhites will oppose this season, but a strong performance that
cheered me up on a dark September night in Southend. I hope that
the Cup draw doesn't mean a trip to ...
Joe King
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