There was a time that whilst growing up that the FA
Cup was the day that we all looked forward to. It was something special
amongst the footballing calendar where all sides had that opportunity to
make their mark and have their day in the Sun. But with just 1700
turning up at Barnet at the weekend, including a sizeable percentage in
the away end, you have to assume that the FA Cup is in grave danger of
taking on board League Cup status with attendances down on League
fixtures.
Fair enough, I'm sure Dale at home isn't the sort of FA Cup draw to
get the Barnet supporters salivating but it would appear Cup fever is
only something to appear when our clubs get drawn against sides with
name players in them. If that's all the FA Cup has been reduced to, then
it's a sad day for football.
Anyway, as to the match itself, and it will go down as a missed
opportunity for Dale to have made the second round at the first attempt.
Dale were the better side, seemingly had control of the game, yet the
inability to keep a clean sheet since the Oldham game counted against us
again and even had one or two nervy moments that we could have snatched
defeat from the jaws of victory.
With Dale swapping and changing the side in recent weeks to maintain
a freshness, it was arguably the strongest side put out to take a Barnet
side who had overdosed on the Beechams in the run up to the game to
ensure that the flu bug was not more than a runny nose.
The first half was pretty much devoid of incident. We had the benefit
of the famous Barnet slope in the first half which has been pretty much
been forgotten about since the Bees days as a non league giant killer,
but we couldn't change that advantage into a goal.
We did manage to force a number of corners during that first period
but none of them lead to us directly threatening the Barnet goal in a
half where chances were rarer than supporters.
Barnet themselves didn't look like scoring either. In fact, for much
of that first half, they seemed to be just making up the numbers as Dale
dictated the bulk of the play winning the midfield battles, and the
general consensus in the away end at half time was a feeling of surprise
that we weren't winning.
But half time brought renewed vigour from the Dale team, and within a
few minutes of the restart, Dale had taken the lead. A push from captain
Gary Jones down the right wing saw a dangerous cross end up in the back
of the net after being touched in. It wasn't the easiest to detect who
got the final touch, and the team's reactions suggested that it had in
fact been an own goal, as Jonah collected the bulk of the celebrations.
Dagnall was given the credit but he didn't appear to claim it at the
game.
To be honest, at that point it looked like job done. The home side
didn't look capable of mounting anything like a push on our defences,
and the prospect of an away win and a clean sheet to boot looked to be
on the cards.
We picked up an injury midway through the second half when Nathan
Stanton injured himself in a tackle which had the most spurious penalty
claim since Phil Prosser gave us that handball against Southend.
Stanton was immediately declared as being unfit to continue by physio
Andy Thorpe after some sideline treatment, but Stanton's exchange of
opinions with the home fans brought enough energy for him to return for
a brief spell back out on the pitch. Holness was to be his eventual
replacement.
And then the unthinkable happened. A free kick was awarded to the
home side from some distance, yet it picked up a nasty deflection
landing smack bang at the feet of the home side's Yakubu who fired the
ball through Sam Russell to give the Bees equilibrium in the cup tie.
For the following minutes, there was the merest hint from the home
side that they could have gone on to win this game, but aided by a
couple of subs (which saw Alfie miss out on playing for Dale for the
first time since joining from Stockport), we took the game back to the
opposition in the closing minutes and we came close to snatching it late
on.
Mark Jones looked very dangerous. He seemed to be given all sorts of
space and he nearly proved his reputation of only scoring great goals by
hitting fire from 30 yards but the keeper had no trouble dealing with
it.
The last throw of the dice saw Dagnall turn and shoot from the edge
of the penalty box, and for the briefest of moments, I was there in the
air ready to raise my arms and ready to celebrate another last second
winner. It went wide.
So 1-1 it finished and Dale will have to do it all over again a week
on Tuesday. With Barnet having a vastly superior away form to that what
they have at home, Dale fans should be most wary at declaring the replay
as being a mere formality. That's assuming it doesn't get postponed 17
times.
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