I must be getting a right grumpy so and so in my old
age. For a 3-0 victory, and I still walked away disappointed from
Spotland. Not in a "we could have scored ten" sort of way, but rather I
never felt that we played particularly well throughout the game, even to
the extent of trying to work out whether we'd ever played worse than
this and come away a 3-0 winners. Yes, I really need to have a word with
myself. Undoubtedly, if you'd have offered me a lucky 1-0 win before
hand, I'd have took it. Offered me a 3-0 victory, I'd have even have
been tempted to buy a round of drinks. Not that anyone would have wanted
to have a drink with someone as miserable with this result as I was.
Being objective, my unhappiness must stem from the first half. We
were shocking and it was simply down to the good fortune of playing a
team like Notts County that meant that we weren't put to the sword.
It was probably around the forty minute mark before we even had
anything close to what you might describe as being a shot. We weren't
bad, bad, but it was more as if we were playing a much tighter style of
football than what we normally do, almost as if were we were approaching
the game like an away side.
Confidence must have played a part and with five goals conceded in
the past couple of games costing us maximum points, it was probably
understandable but we were clearly playing within ourselves and that
gave much encouragement to a Notts County side who were famously
labelled as being three years behind Dale earlier on in the season.
What was perhaps the biggest concern for me was the number of attacks
for Dale which seemed to be the launch pad for County attacks. Even a
foul throw getting awarded to Dale seemed to be far more effective for
the visitors than it would have been had they been allowed the initial
throw in.
The best chance of the first half came the way of County. In
fairness, it was a fair distance away from me, but our defence seemed to
completely fail to notice Delroy Facey standing unmarked in the box.
Fortunately for Dale, Delroy Facey failed to notice Delroy Facey in the
box and the ball seemed to bounce off him rather than him actually
attempting any kind of shot.
As the half went on, bit by bit we started to get into the game.
Things were helped when bright young thing Mike Edwards was forced off
through injury, and right here, right now, things started falling into
place.
We had a couple of good runs from Will Buckley, which almost came off
for him but not quite, Joe Thompson was causing problems at the back for
the Magpies including one very good ball threaded through for Dagnall,
and Nicky Adams tried an ambitious lob from forty yards out. Ambitious
was the best way of describing it as it probably landed further from the
goal than it did to start with.
But the improvements continued to come. It might not have been Brazil
1982 style stuff, but there were chances in that final few minutes when
we'd gone forty minutes without one.
And it had it stayed as that, with a fair few of the natives a little
restless at 0-0 with half time approaching, it would have been a safe
bet to assume there may have been one or two boos around the ground at
the half time whistle. So it was a good job we went 1-0 up then as the
final seconds ticked away.
Will Buckley was the man who got his name on the scoresheet, after
his deflected shot ended up in the far corner past the County keeper
Lillis, who's Dad once applied to be Dale manager many moons ago, and
the players trooped off to an ovation from the home fans.
And that goal proved to be the winner. For apart from the odd
goalmouth scramble in the second half, there never appeared to be any
danger at all of the visitors coming from behind to get anything from
this game like we had done at Meadow Lane earlier this season.
Things were better in the second half. We were clearly a little more
relaxed than we had been in the first half, thanks to that Buckley goal,
but you always got the feeling that a clean sheet in this game would
have been worth ten goals at the other end. Fingers have clearly been
pointed in the direction of the defence, albeit not necessarily from the
dugout, and a point was needed to be made to a public reminiscing at our
lack of clean sheets.
It almost went titans up at one point, as the ball bounced around our
box with nobody having any control of the ball whatsoever. It could have
landed anywhere, and the visitors had a poor shout for handball, though
they'd have been better off arguing for a back pass as we nudged the
ball back to Fielding for a brief moment of relaxation, much to the
hilarity of one particular Dale player. This was County's Last Stand.
With the ball given to Wiseman, the former Darlington right back, who
was undoubtedly our best player in this game, went on a run, with no one
getting near him. His run went on and on, before he pushed it wide to
sub Le Fondre sporting the brightest fog busting boots available to man.
Alfie whipped the ball into Dagnall, who had no problem in finishing
from the middle of the box to give the scouse striker his first league
goal since October. Game over.
Or at least it was as a contest, as both sides saw out time with that
all important clean sheet taking priority for Dale, though that didn't
prevent Le Fondre grabbing a third in injury time to give the scoreline
a convincing look about it.
So 3-0 it finished, and any minor quibbles from me should rightly be
ignored with the bigger picture seeing goals for all our strikers in
this game, the clean sheet that was much discussed and the three points
to keep us in the hunt at the right end of the division.
We may well have played much better and only drawn games, indeed we
may even have played better and lost this season but at this the
business end of the season its points rather than performances that will
secure play offs / promotion / silverware. Three points will do very
nicely thank you very much.
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