Our sons and I travelled to the Leeds United v Oldham Athletic game on New Year's Day.
I've been to a lot of 'festive' games in the past when the jelly's gone hard or the mince pies have cooled. The Oldham game was no exception. People around us called it a freak result as we went three goals behind in the first half and eventually lost 1-3.
Too many Leeds players were just poor. You can call it 'mentally tired' or 'under pressure' but I prefer poor. Except they aren't are they? We are the poorer for spending the time and the money. On Tuesday's display too many Leeds players felt they just needed to turn up to win and, never mind that, pocket more than I will probably earn in the next six months.
It won't stop me supporting Leeds; nothing could. In the shop afterwards, our eldest son, Nathan bought a new shirt "ready for next time."
Yes, the first Oldham goal was one of those that could have gone out of the ground, yes the third was just laughably Pantomime. But the second was just because there was no marking from the Leeds defence. Not bad marking, no marking.
Tresor Kandol was as poor as when I first saw him last season. I was really looking forward to the transformation of this player, but he was just inept. Frazer Richardson is not a full-back. It isn't that Gary Kelly at 101 would be better than him, he just cannot defend. Time after time - especially in the second half - he was just outwitted and Rui Marques had to cover. How is he going to be able to do that from Africa in the next six months?
David Prutton tackled but couldn't pass. Alan Thompson passed then argued with Matt Heath then forgot how to pass then left the field. Kishishev went off but nobody noticed - he is just past it and debatable as to whether he was ever in front of anything at all.
Andrew Hughes and Jermaine Beckford showed real spirit throughout.
My biggest worry, though, is that with Gus Poyet's departure and Dave Bassett's arrival as Assistant Manager, we have become Wimbledon. All Leeds did throughout the whole game was hoof long balls up the middle of the park in the hope that a tall striker would somehow get their head on it. Beyond that, nothing.
Labels: Alan Thompson, Andrew Hughes, Dave Bassett, David Prutton, Frazer Richardson, Gus Poyet, Jermaine Beckford, Kishishev, Leeds United, Oldham Athletic, Rui Marques, soccer. football, Tresor Kandol