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Handsworth 2 v AFC Mansfield 2 - NCEL Prem

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Tuesday 10th September 2019
Toolstation NCEL Premier Division
at Sandy Lane, Worksop
Handsworth (0) 2
Lewis Francis 63, 79
AFC Mansfield (1) 2
Ross Duggan 11
Jack Warner 58
Attendance: 109
Handsworth:
Townsend, Smith, Shaw, Parkin (Hobson 65), Dacre, Kay, Mitchell, Mackie (Varley 80), Francis, Grant (Howarth 75), Thornton (C)
Unused subs - Walton, Sheppard
AFC Mansfield:
Warhurst (GK), Hough, Webster, McGuire, Lucas, Hague, Darker (Williams 71), Buxton (C), Duggan, Warner (McMillan 71), Warwick (Wright 87)
Unused subs - Slone, Stancliffe
While the Bulls were defeated 4-1 on Saturday, against a strong Barwell side at Kirkby Road, in the FA Cup first qualifying round, Handsworth had a blank weekend, due to them having players unavailable due to international call ups... or something like that.
A draw was a fair result tonight, all told, as the visitors called the shots in the earlier exchanges of the game, but the Ambers put in a determined effort to overturn a two goal deficit after the break.
Tom Duggan gave Mansfield the lead in the eleventh minute, when he crashed an emphatic angled strike pas Ben Thornton from just outside the left hand side of the six yard box.
Though the Bulls were pressing to increase their advantage, the Ambers went close at the other end, with Joe Parkin and Lewis Francis both narrowly failing to add the finishing touch to a Handsworth attack through the right channel.
Anthony Mackie fed the ball forward to Marley Grant, who took the ball past two defenders, before curling his shot past Hugo Warhurst, but inches past the right hand upright as well.
HT: Ambers 0 v Bulls 1
It came as no surprise when my erstwhile and jovial companion for the night, Graham Slesser, ended up with the half time draw ticket numbered 666... 'twas good to see you again pal!
Grant went to ground under a challenge just inside the Bulls area, but the natch referee was closer to the incident and had a better view than me... and he was unmoved, waving for play to continue.
Duggan teed up a shot for Jack Warner, who put the visitors in front in the fifty eighth minute, with a goal on his Mansfield debut.
But Francis reacted quickly when Joe Thornton's shot deflected into his path and crashed the ball into the roof of the net, just five minutes after Warner's strike, to set up a grandstand finale to the game, as Handsworth seized the initiative and completed the comeback that their efforts warranted, when Harry Mitchell's strike glanced off a visiting defender towards Francis, who applied the finishing touch once again.
FT: Handsworth 2 v AFC Mansfield 2
AFC Mansfield face their local rivals Rainworth Miners Welfare at the Forest Town Arena on Saturday, in the FA Vase Second Qualifying Round, while Handsworth home tie against Glasshoughton Welfare in the same competition, is being played the following day.
Which of course, gives you an opportunity to watch both games. Treat yourself... I know that you're sorely tempted.

Charlton Athletic 0 v Birmingham City 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 14th September 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
At the Valley
Charlton Athletic (0) 0
Birmingham City (0) 1
Jude Bellingham 52
Attendance: 18,752 (inc. 3,139 away fans)
London tourist photos: click HERE
Addicks v Blues photos: click HERE
In which Lee Bowyer's previously unbeaten Charlton Athletic entertained Birmingham City, whom, in spite of a fairly unspectacular and indifferent start to the season, only started the day just outside the Championship play-off berths, by virtue of having an inferior goal difference to the other three clubs who were on ten points, namely: Fulham, Preston North End (who visit St. Andrew's next Saturday) and Queens Park Rangers.
Besides beginning his playing career at Charlton, Bowyer also made eighty one appearances for today's visitors, between 2009 and 2011 (including an initial loan spell from West Ham united), during which time he weighed in with ten goals, and picked up a League Cup winners medal in 2011, when Blues defied the odds to beat favourites Arsenal in the Wembley Final.
He scored on his Blues debut against Cardiff City (an equalising goal in the fourth minute of stoppage time). Mind you, he also found the net for Charlton when they beat Birmingham City 3-1, at the Valley in August 1995.
I don't think that he is actually the real Lee Bowyer.
Both sets of fans sang the praises of Lee Bowyer today, which speaks volume for the high esteem that he is held in by all concerned. But the match referee, Matt Donohue, tore up his invitation  to attend their mutual appreciation society gathering, towards the end of the game, when he red carded the 'Red Robins' (as Charlton are known, as well as the Addicks and the Valiants, if one or two items in their club shop are to be believed) manager, for leaving his technical area to retrieve a stray ball that had headed towards the field of play from the direction of the visitors bench, before throwing it back to them and remonstrating, that somebody, in Bowyer's opinion, was time-wasting, in a bid to run the clock down. Pep Clotet, maintained that the appearance of an extra ball was unintentional, innocent and purely a coincidence. But he was booked too, following the bizarre sending off.
Is that all you take-away!?
In his role as Charlton manager, Bowyer led today's hosts back into the Championship, via a League Two play off final win over Sunderland at the end of last season, following a close run two-legged semi-final victory against  Doncaster Rovers, that was decided on penalties after the aggregate scores were level after extra time at the end of the second leg.
The programme for that aforementioned Addicks home game, against 'Donny' Rovers, cost £5, which I thought must be one off expense, because it was a special end of season bumper edition... I didn't buy one, but this afternoon's issue was a fiver too... I subsequently, didn't buy one today either.
But I happily purchased a copy of 'The Voice of the Valley' instead, the excellent fanzine that is put together by die-hard Charlton fans.
Despite having lost their previous three away games by the same score: 0-3, at Portsmouth in a League Cup tie, and Nottingham Forest & Swansea City in the Championship, the Blues caretaker head coach Pep Clotet arrived in south London, looking for a favourable result, after talking very positively in his pre-match press conference, saying: "We need to be ourselves, be brave and go there knowing it’s going to be a tough game, they are a side that is very strong offensively.
We need go and to try do to the same, go forward and try to score goals. We need to take steps forward in our own football, keep growing and knowing that our goal is always to try and get the three points."
While his opposite number, Lee Bowyer spoke in the build up to the game:"It’s going to different really to what we have faced so far. They’re very solid out of possession, they get into their shape really quickly and we have to break them down. From the games that I’ve watched they’re very solid and they’ve got players that can hurt you going the other way.
They’ve got a striker that is very good and from set pieces they’re good. We have to be patient.
We’re going to have a lot of possession and we’ve got to move the ball quickly because if we don’t, we’ll just play into their hands."
In the event, both mangers had scripted the game that was about to unfold, at the Valley, on a pleasantly warm, sunny Autumnal  afternoon, perfectly.
A tightly contested first half finished goalless, with both sides just about matching each other, while adopting seemingly very similar strategies.
From my perch, high up in the West Stand, I had a perfect panoramic view today, to see exactly how hard Blues work, covering acres of space, closing down opposition sides and sticking rigidly their designated roles, when they don't actually have possession of the ball.
But, though it was never likely to happen overnight, Clotet's Blues are now adding another dimension to the game-plan that they are renowned for; that sees a reinvigorated David Davis, combining with newcomers Ivan Sunjic and Dan Crowley, along with Kerim Mrabti, who was signed towards the end of last season, to link up across a multi-tasking real handful of an attacking midfield.
Their 'first line of defence' doesn't necessarily work in a negative way... though it can do if required, but affords Harlee Dean, Maxime Colin and Kristian Pedersen with the added security and freedom to get forward more. Indeed, it was such a foray, deep into Charlton territory, by Colin, that led to the opening goal of the game.
Added to that, Lee Camp, Blues oft maligned keeper and Marc Roberts, in defence, are displaying their best form since arriving at St. Andrew's and are revelling in shutting their critics up. Alongside the dependable stalwarts og Colin, Dean and Pedersen.
And pivotal to all of the above, the ever reliable Lukas Jutkiewicz, continues to grow in stature, switching between the roles of set piece specialist target-man, hit-man, main striker and unselfish foil for whoever else he finds 'up top' and in tandem alongside him, in and around the opposition goalmouth. He is adept at leading the charge and dropping deep to forage for the ball, while taking his markers away from their comfort zone in the process. Jutkiewicz has a good touch, particularly for a player who is regarded in many quarters, as 'that big awkward bugger of a battler up front'.
The progress that Che Adams made as he kick-started his career playing alongside Blues number ten, cannot be underestimated... but now there is, quite literally, a new kid on the block, who at the tender age of just sixteen years old, as benefited from space created by defenders sticking rigidly to the more experienced Jutkiewicz that he can exploit for himself.
Ladies and Gentlemen (and of course, all of you gender reassigned/neutral people), I give you Jude Bellingham, who scored the winning goal against Stoke City in Blues last game, after coming on as a substitute... and who, of course, netted the only goal of the game at the Valley today, on the occasion of his first start in a league game.
Bowyer's side would've gone to the very top of the Championship if they had won today, but in the event, it was Blues who climbed to a respectable eighth place instead, and... say it in hushed tones, as not to jinx anything, they're now just one point behind today's hosts, who are just two points adrift of the top of the table.
The goal came in the fifty second minute, after Colin powered forward from midfield, and stroked the ball out to his right, towards Mrabti, who advanced into the Charlton area before rolling a square pass to Bellingham, who'd timed his run to perfection and buried his shot to the left of Dillon Phillips.
Phillips had already denied the visitors a goal, just before half time, when he diverted a header from Jutkiewicz just over his bar, but their wasn't very much he could do about the youngsters strike, as he ended up laid on his back in front of 3,139 celebrating Birmingham fans, packed into the Jimmy Seed Stand behind him.
Too many modern footballers want to walk the ball into the net and fanny around with lots of tippy tappy stuff around opposition goalmouths. But young Bellingham hasn't had his instinctive eye for a goal-scoring opportunity coached out of him yet... and when he gets a sniff of a chance with the ball at his feet, he just belts the bloody thing. Long may his refreshing back to basics approach continue.
Blues were on their way to a fourth win in a row the the capital, having previously picked up three points at: Millwall, Queens Park Rangers and Brentford, the latter win having been gained on the opening day of the current season.
Lee Camp still had some work to do, before making the result safe though, pulling off two great saves at full stretch, to deny both Chris Solly and Conor Gallagher. But at the other end, Blues showed that they had no intention of parking the bus and grinding out a 0-1 win today, as Harlee Dean headed the ball against the top of the bar, and Dillon thwarted Jutkiewicz once again.
Tomer Hemed shot narrowly wide, as Blues had a let off late in the day... it was their second slice of good fortune inside a minute, after Davis had stayed on the pitch, after making a clumsy lunge while he was already on a yellow card... but Birmingham don't get much luck very often, so let's end this match overview with a tried and tested cliche: these things are supposed to balance themselves out over the course of a season.
FT: Charlton Athletic 0 v Birmingham City 1
I was asked, if I might like to chip in with a suggestion for a man of the match for the away team.
Jude Bellingham is an obvious contender, for a multitude of reasons, not least of which being that he looked comfortable, along with his strike partner Lukas Jutkiewicz, when they got back in support of their defence. But, y'know what? I reckon I was only asked this question in the first place, because singling anybody out for special individual praise after an overhaul team effort like today's would be both impossible and inappropriate. Football is a team game... and ultimately, that is the ethos that won the day for Birmingham City.
Charlton travel to Wigan Athletic next weekend, where they'll be hoping to take the first steps towards another unbeaten run, before entertaining Leeds United at the Valley seven days later.
While Blues have a tricky home game against fifth placed Preston North End on Saturday and then travel to Pride Park, with another fully sold out away following the week after.

Handsworth 0 v Tadcaster Albion 1 - FAYC 1QR

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Monday 16th September 2019
FA Youth Cup First Qualifying Round
at Sandy Lane, Worksop
Handsworth  (0) 0
Tadcaster Albion (1) 1
Kieran Greenway 38
Attendance: 57
Kieran Greenway's long distance dipping shot in the thirty eighth minute, was a quality strike, worthy of winning any game.
Likewise, a brilliant save by Aaron Burn deep into stoppage time, from Bailey Hobson's goalbound knock was top class too... and preserved Tadcaster's narrow lead, while preventing the game from going into extra time.
The hosts were looking increasingly dangerous on the attack and seemed to be a good bet to go on to win this high tempo game, if the scores were level after the scheduled ninety minutes (plus the five minutes of 'stoppage time') had been played.
'Twas great to see that both teams are absolutely brimming over with young talent, but on the whole, the game was spoiled as a spectacle, for most people present, by a whole load of 'curious' and ' unfathomable' decisions made by the match referee.
I hid and watched the last few minutes of the game incognito, from round the corner, besides the main stand, where Mr Unwin couldn't see me, because by my humble estimation, I was probably the only person left in the ground, that hadn't already been booked by then.
Harrison Case had a second goal for Tadcaster ruled out for offside during the second half, while Handsworth were denied two (possibly even three) stonewall penalties.
FT: Handsworth U18 0 v Tadcaster Albion U18 1
Youth football is all about learning.
And tonight's lesson was: results can hinge on individual errors and incorrect decision making... and sometimes even referee's aren't  infallible to that end.
Good luck to 'Taddy' in the next round.

Mansfield Town 0 v Cambridge United 4 - EFL League 2

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Tuesday 17th September 2019
SkyBet EFL League Two
at Field Mill/the One Call Stadium
Mansfield Town (0) 0
Cambridge United (0) 4
Jack Roles 74, 
Sam Smith 86, 
George Maris 90, 
Reggie Lambe 90+5 pen
Attendance: 3,567 (181 away)
Thanks to Dan Westwell, for the original versions
of the photos that I've used to break up the monotony
of the barely literate text contained within this blog.
Mansfield Town:
Logan, Benning (Cook 81), Preston, Pearce (C), Bishop, Shaughnessy, Sweeney, Gordon (Khan 86), Hamilton, Sterling-James (MacDonald 75), Rose
Unused subs - Stone, Mellis, Afolayan, Smith.
Cambridge United:
Mitov, Knoyle, Taft, Taylor (C), Hannant (Dunk 53), Maris, Darling, Richards, Lambe, Smith (Dallas 89), Lewis (Roles 71)
Unused subs - Burton, Ibehre, Knibbs, Ward.
Colin Calderwood
Four goals inside the final sixteen minutes of this helter-skelter ride of a game, propelled Colin Calderwood's mid-table Cambridge United up to eighth in the table, while the Stags slumped in the opposite direction, to eighteenth place, five points behind tonight's victors and six above the solitary League Two relegation berth.
Calderwood actually started his playing career at Mansfield Town, from whom he was transferred to Swindon Town in 1985 for tribunal set transfer fee of £27,500. Subsequently, a sell on clause in the deal, meant that Mansfield Town received a further payment in 1993, when Osvaldo Ardilles paid £1.25million to take him to Tottenham Hotspur.
Tonight, the hosts were the better of the two sides during an opening forty five minutes, that saw: Ryan Sweeney, Krystian Pearce and CJ Hamilton (twice) all going close to breaking the deadlock. 
But the pendulum swung sharply the other way just after half time, when Matt Preston was deservedly red carded, for a reckless, dangerous, brutal and downright bloody brainless lunge, at Luke Hannant.
It was Preston's second straight red card this season.
To my way of thinking, his attitude demonstrates that he couldn't give a f*ck about the team he plays for, nor his fellow professionals, his beleaguered manager, the club owners and directors who pay him a handsome salary, or the supporters who stump up their hard earned cash to follow their team, week in, week out... who, to compound matters, he dismissed flippantly with a thumbs up gesture as he left the field of play.
While Mansfield were regrouping after Preston's dismissal, Marc Richards almost put the visitors ahead, but couldn't quite keep his effort on target, as the Stags faithful breathed a collective sigh of relief.
John Dempster
But Cambridge were soon making good of their numerical advantage... and in the seventy fourth minute, Jack Roles hooked a shot into the bottom left hand corner of Conrad Logan's net, after the ball found it's way out to him, after Richards had headed against the bar and the Stags failed to clear their lines.
Danny Rose almost equalised straight after United's opener, but Dimitar Mitov fielded the effort well.
As the game entered the final five minutes, Andy Cook, who'd just entered the fray from the subs bench, was put through on goal, as Rose undid the visitors back-line with a well executed back-heel, but Cook took a touch too many and squandered a great chance.
Within moments of Cook's profligacy in front of the visitors goal, play switched ends and Cambridge doubled their advantage, when CJ Hamilton scuffed a half hearted attempted clearance from a George Maris ball into the Stags area, right into the path of Sam Smith, who gratefully added the finishing touch from fifteen yards out.
Things went from bad to worse as the roof caved in on Mansfield, when Andrew Dallas advanced into the home sides area, through the right channel, before drilling a sideways ball across the face of the goal, that Logan inadvertently pushed towards Maris, who couldn't (and didn't) miss from just outside the six yard box, despite having to deal with the close attentions of Krystian Pearce.
Deep into stoppage time, Kyle Knowle put a deep cross into the Stags area from out on the right and as Otis Khan challenged Harrison Dunk beyond the back post, the visitors number eleven was knocked to the ground and the referee, Darren Handley, blew up and pointed to the penalty spot.
Reggie Lambe planted the ball firmly towards the left hand side of the goal, while Logan dived in the opposite direction... game over!
FT: Mansfield Town 0 v Cambridge United 4
If Matt Preston had not launched himself into that crazy challenge just after the break, while the Stags were still in the ascendancy, or if Andy Cook hadn't missed the sitter of a chance that Danny Rose set up for him, when the visitors were still only one goal in front; then I doubt very much if Cambridge would've enjoyed anything like the kind of final result, that the chain of unfortunate events tonight culminated in for the Stags. Even though the the visitors were the better side for the final half a hour or so, following Preston's dismissal.

But, the crux of the matter is: the Field Mill natives are getting (very) restless (yet again)... and their frustration turned into anger tonight, that rapidly spread through the stands towards the end of the game... with most of the vocal barbs and invective being aimed directly at John Dempster himself, including a few taunts that went far and beyond what should ever be deemed as acceptable, in any setting, even when the emotions of partisan football fans are running especially high.
Surely nobody really wants the Stags manager to die, do they!?
Perhaps some people need a timely reminder, that they're all actually on the same side... and that while-soever there are divisions and disparate camps emerging, the club is effectively being conquered from within... when surely, closing ranks, adopting a siege mentality... and not turning on an individual who is most definitely proven as being 'one of your own', is far more likely to provide solutions, that will ultimately be for the betterment of all concerned.
The hostile reactions on a selection of internet forums, and online supporters groups, grew worse as the night wore on too, when the angry mob swelled in size, as numerous people queued up to have a pop at just about anyone and everyone connected to the club, who, those among the vexatious hordes, had deemed to be legitimate targets. But it needs to be asked: were any of them really fair game?
Or is there possibly a clique of people who are driven by their own hate fuelled, myopic agendas putting the boot in?
Sadly, that kind of mindset is endemic, across this disunited nation of ours in the current political climate... but don't worry, I'm not going to mention that B-word at this juncture.
I wouldn't suggest for a single moment, that anybody in the public eye should be exempt from, or immune to, any kind of criticism... but a large number of people, seem to have collectively lost their sense of all proportion and failed to keep a grip on even the most tenuous kind of reality or perspective, as regards the current situation at Mansfield Town FC.
It's not a great time at Field Mill the moment, I grant you, but there were several unpleasant moments tonight, when it felt like I had inadvertently arrived at a public hanging, where the victim of the piece was being sized up for a noose, while the actual villain, had left the crime scene and was well out of the line of fire, luxuriating in an early bath. Just saying.
Back in the real world, Cambridge will be looking to consolidate their promotion push at the weekend, when Swindon Town visit the Abbey Stadium, while Mansfield face an awkward away game at Port Vale. 
No-one ever said it was gonna be easy! 

Birmingham City 0 v Preston North End 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 21st September 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (0) 0
Preston North End (1) 1
Sean Maguire 23
Attendance: 20,806 (inc. 1,518 away fans)
A solitary Sean Maguire goal, deep into stoppage time, was all that separated these two sides, the last time that they met, in the bucketing Lancashire rain back in March at Deepdale, on possibly  the wettest of days ever known to humankind, since Noah set sail on his Ark, laden with mating pairs of every kind of animal species on the planet, apart from (apparently) any Unicorns. Which would explain why you've never actually seen one.
The Lilywhites were lucky to get away with their smash and grab raid of all three points that afternoon, in front of a crowd of 17,509, which included 5,225 travelling Blues fans, who'd chosen to mark the occasion with a 'flag day', to pay their respects to their fallen friends, loved ones, comrades, family members and fellow Blues.
Fast forward six months... and, well, would you credit it? A solitary Maguire goal, was all that separated these two sides this afternoon too.
Blues need Maikel Kieftenbeld back from injury in the new year, so that he can 'tackle' Maquire properly in the first couple of minutes of the return fixture in April, to harness the Lillywhites play-makers enthusiasm, in a match that will mark the penultimate game of the Championship season for both sides... unless of course, either, or even both of them are involved in the play offs.
That isn't a prophecy by the way, because this division is far too unpredictable for me to indulge in any of that kind of malarkey... as indeed are today's host side.
#HeyJude
Alex Neil's PNE side arrived at St. Andrew's today, having won all four of their home games in the Championship, but having only picked up a solitary point on their travels, when they drew against Nottingham Forest at the City Ground, on the same afternoon that Jude Bellingham was creating history against Stoke City, when he became the youngest ever Blues player to score he first team goal for the club. He struck again last weekend at Charlton Athletic too, meaning that Pep Clotet's side went into this afternoon's game off the back of two wins, and level on points with the fifth placed visitors, who would ultimately end the afternoon in third place, just a point behind the top two sides, Leeds United v Swansea City.
Stephen Martin: "And you guys are getting fook all from me today!"
I was a little bit concerned when I saw the name of Stephen Martin was on today's team sheet as the match referee, and worried that it might have been the Stephen Martin, the seventy four year old American comedy actor of the same name... and having watch his display this afternoon, I'm still not convinced that my worst fears weren't confirmed. Martin's stand up comedy act and a good few of the films he's appeared in have had their moments, but he wasn't even mildly amusing today, and though Blues were the architects of their own downfall today, for allowing Preston to effectively squeeze them out of the running (using exactly the same game-plan that Garry Monks Blues side used to good effect so often last season), while frequently failing to complete a whole myriad of passes, that allowed the visitors to snaffle up possession far to easily and far too often.
"Are you Blackpool in disguise!?" sang the jubilant away supporters, as Blues seemed to forget how to do everything that they had done so well at Charlton last week, while Patrick Bauer was a tower of strength against Lukas Jutkiewicz, the latter of whom was seemingly fighting a losing battle against the less than impartial Mr Martin too, who didn't appear to like the Blues striker one bit.
It might be slightly harsh to suggest to the referee had a personal vendetta against Birmingham's number ten... but only ever so slightly.
Preston took the lead halfway through the first half, when David Davis ended Maguire's run towards the Birmingham area, by tripping the influential inside forward/attacking midfielder/awkward cuss.
and in Davis' defence, that was probably the only way that Maguire was going to be stopped at that precise moment in time.
Preston's captain Paul Gallagher took the resulting free kick, that Lee Camp did well to reach, pushing the low shot against the upright, but the predatory Maguire had followed the ball in and squeezed it past the Blue keeper from a tight angle as it rebounded off of the post.
The Opta stats man, said that Maguire's strike had been the first shot that either side had managed to get on target in the game thus far... hmm, so what about the one that Camp just saved? Concentrate harder and do your bloody job properly mister.
Mind you, the loudmouth who sits a few rows behind me who blamed Camp for not having pulled off two saves within the space of a nano-second couldn't have had a clear view of what actually happened either.
There were a number of players wearing the royal blue today, who didn't entirely cover themselves in glory, but for some, Camp will always be the scapegoat, whenever anything goes awry.
Often, falling a goal behind galvanises a team, but if anything it had the opposite effect on Blues today, who had Maxime Colin and Harlee Dean to thank on a couple of occasions, when the ball had been passed to the opposition inside the Birmingham half.
Prior to today, Pep Clotet's side have only scored one goal during the first half of any Championship game, but they usually up the tempo in the second... and that was the case today, but alas, the visitors became even more dogged in defence as the game progressed too.
Colin got forward and on the right and put a dangerous looking ball into the Preston area, that a defender turned away for a corner, with his arm. So all things being equal, the referee had no option but to award a pena... oh! A corner kick... WTF!
I'd just like to say that I always thought that Michael Caine's performance carried a rather weak Stephen Martin portrayal of David Niven's role in the original version, of the film 'Dirty Rotten Scoundrels'. But today, Martin was making amends and was faultless in the guise of a 'great big cheating dirty rotten scoundrel'. I'll never watch any of his films again, not even that one where he co-starred with Alec Baldwin and Meryl Streep.
Jaques Maghoma, Álvaro Giménez, and later Fran V*llabla, were introduced from the bench, to freshen up Blues attack and though Blues finished the game on the front foot, PNE stood strong and repelled a wave of late attacks.
Giménez did get the ball in the back of the net, making a run to get on the end of Jutkiewic's delivery across the face of Declan Rudd's goal, but the assistant referee: Mark Jones had his flag up for offside, much to the relief of the Preston defence... and Mr Martin.
For the record, it was a tight thing, but the eagle-eyed linesman had made the right decision.
FT: Birmingham City 0 v Preston North End 1
I missed the email from the EFL decreeing that blatant time-wasting, from the thirtieth minute onward, will go unpunished, on the proviso that Declan Rudd, the PNE keeper indulges in it at St. Andrew's, but Stephen Martin must've received it.
Alex Neil set out his stall for Preston 'not to lose' this afternoon... and they didn't.
Stephen Martin contributed to the result with his, at times, unfathomable antics... but Blues didn't deserve to win today. In fact the only positive that I can pick out of the bones of this outing, is that all footballers have off-days every now and then, and at least Blues got several below par displays out of the way in one go, before they travel to Pride Park next weekend... three days after facing Derby County, Blues are on the road again, when they head to Wigan Athletic.
For the record, Derby are eighteenth in the Championship table, while Wigan are nineteenth.
PNE, for their part, face Brsitol City at Deepdale next weekend, via a midweek home League Cup game against Manchester City.
Stephen Martin meanwhile, will be appearing in the Simpsons this coming week, because Herschel Shmoikel Pinchas Yerucham Krustofsky, AKA Krusty the Clown is on holiday and Matt Groening was desperate to bring in a replacement at short notice.

Retford United 3 v Newark Town 3 - CMFL Floodlit Cup R1 - RUFC won 6-5 on pens

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Tuesday 25th September 2019
CMFL Abacus Lighting Floodlit Cup First Round
at Cannon Park
Retford United (3) 3
Lewis King 12 OG
Brandon Kane 15
Zach Casburn 38
Newark Town (3) 3
Lewis Chambers 1 pen, 35 pen
Kieran Job  23
Retford United won 6-5 on penalties
You couldn't take your eyes of of this one for a moment, or you'd have been bound to have missed something happening... especially during an opening forty five minutes, that left me feeling quite dizzy with giddiness.
Unbeaten CMFL North league leaders Newark Town, opened the scoring inside the opening minute, when the match referee: Phil Roberts, decreed that a Carl Reade challenge, that was more mistimed than malicious, warranted the award of a penalty kick to the visitors.
Lewis Chambers stepped forward and made no mistake with a well struck spot kick... and Newark almost doubled their lead soon afterwards, when Steve Carty broke free and crashed a shot against the foot of the right hand upright.
Initially it looked as though it was going to be a long old slog of a night for the Badgers faithful, following Newark's lively start, but against the expectations of even the most optimistic of United's supporters, their side had overturned their deficit and were actually in front after fifteen minutes, after Lewis King had sliced a Jack Varley delivery past his own keeper, Craig Rhodes to restore parity, before Brandon Kane gave the hosts the lead, from a sublimely struck long range free kick, into the top right hand corner of Rhodes' net... you don't stop them!
An end to end battle, akin to a high tempo free for all, developed as the first half unfolded and the scores were level again in the twenty third minute, as George Asplin motored forward down the right flank, before cutting in and drilling a shot/cross across the face of Kieran Conway's goal, that Kieran Job nudged over the line from close range.
Waldorf and Staler have entered the building
Carl Reade and Danny Abdula both appeared to have to have pierced the visitors rearguard during some frantic goalmouth action, following a right wing corner for the hosts, but the referee had spotted a foul amongst the flailing limbs inside the six yard box... and awarded a free kick to Newark.
Retford stretched the visitors defence to the limit, as Rhodes tipped Jack Varley's dipping effort away from his goal, while Ricky North was on hand to clear Zach Casburn's header off of the goal-line.
Play switched ends quickly and Jacob Dawson was penalised as Asplin went to ground under a challenge in the Retford goal area... and once again, Chambers fired the visitors in front from the penalty spot.
But within three minutes, the game was level pegging again, when Casburn got a decisive touch as a tussle for the ball and more mayhem ensued inside the Newark six yard box.
After such a high scoring opening forty five minutes, we joked that a goalless second half often follows such a goal-fest of a first half... Hmm, there's many a true word spoken in jest. However, although neither side weredestined  to find the net again, until the game was decided on penalties after the scheduled ninety minutes had elapsed, it wasn't for a lack of trying, on either side's part.
Craig Bridge, the visitors captain, dribbled into the hosts area, made himself room for a shot and struck the ball well, but Conway got down well to his left and tipped the ball around the post.
Kane, who was putting in a hell of a shift, went close to scoring again, when another long range strike was deflected over Rhodes' crossbar.
I think it would be fair to say, given these two sides respective starts to the current campaign, that Newark were probably the favourites to win this game, but I was impressed by the way that the home side kept a tight rein on their illustrious opponents during the second half.
For sure, there were still a good number of chances created, at both ends, but the visitors invitation to take the game to Retford, and the privilege of being granted a 'right to roam', seemed to have been invoked during the half time team talk.
Casburn and Igor Mlynarski, both cleared the crossbar with efforts from the edge of the Newark area, while Jack Walters strike off the rebound, after Rhodes had pushed Varley's initial shot away, was ruled out because the linesman's flag had signalled that a Retford player was offside in the build up.
Conway denied the visitors again, taking the sting out of a thumping shot from Asplin, while Reade was on hand to hook the ball away to safety from virtually under the crossbar.
Chambers had a great chance to nick a fourth goal for the visitors, when Bridge released him with a well weighted through ball, but Ollie Lawrence spotted the danger and got across quickly to make a last ditch challenge.
Cory Goodwin finished his shift delivering kebabs for the Charcoal Grill, in Cannon Square and entered the fray from the bench late in the game, he won the ball in midfield and switched play from right to left, creating an opening for the hosts, that culminated in Varley testing Rhodes, but the visitors keeper held onto the ball well.
The last five minutes of the game (plus stoppage time) morphed into 'The Keiran Conway Show', as he pulled off three excellent saves to keep Newark at bay, acrobatically tipping free kicks from Bridge and Asplin over his bar, before pushing away Asplins's angled drive around the post at full stretch in stoppage time.
The last action of the game saw Rhodes charging from his line to narrowly beat Varley in a chase for the ball just outside his area.
FT: Retford United 3 v Newark Town 3
Passage to the next round of the Floodlit Cup was to be decided by means of a penalty shoot-out, sans any extra-time.
Mark West struck the opening kick firmly enough, but Rhodes pulled off a save to give Newark a great start, especially when Carty drilled the visitors ahead from their first effort.
Ryan Smith emphatically buried United's second kick, but Ricky North maintained the visitors advantage with an assured finish.
Both captains: Tom Brook and Bridge netted successfully, as did Goodwin and Chambers, who'd already had plenty of practice tonight.
Kane smashed the Badgers fourth kick past Rhodes, but if Asplin was to find the net, it would be 'game over' now. 
But  Conway was having none of it and he pulled off a dramatic save, to level up the shoot out at four goals apiece. Meaning that 'instant death' would now determine the outcome of a contest, in which it was a shame that one of these sides would finish the game empty handed.
Jack Walters put the Badgers ahead, but Ben Castell scored from the next kick and it was all square again.
Ollie Lawrence stepped forward and planted the ball to Rhodes' left, to give Retford the advantage again. Up stepped Tyler Martin, who struck his effort cleanly, low and on target, but Conway was down on it in an instant and smothered the ball, to win the night for United, at the end of what was a pulsating and enthralling contest.
Retford United won 6-5 on penalties
There is another game at Cannon Park tomorrow night, when United's U21 side entertain Retford FC U21s in a North Midland U21 League game.
The Badgers first team travel to Collingham on Saturday for a CMFL North fixture, while Newark Town will be looking to consolidate their position at the top of the same league, when they face Sutton Rovers at the YMCA Activity Village ground, that they recently moved into.

Derby County 3 v Birmingham City 2 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 28th September 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at Pride Park
Derby County (1) 3
Chris Martin 2,
Martyn Waghorn 50,
Jamie Paterson 74
Birmingham City (0) 2
Gary Gardner 56,
Ivan Sunjic 59
Attendamce: 28,451
Point & hope photo link: click HERE
Derby County:
Roos, Lowe, Malone, Bielik, Davies, Huddlestone, Holmes (Knight 90), Paterson, Martin (Marriot 71), Waghorn, Jozefzoon (Bogle 71).
Unused subs - Hamer, Shinnie, Dowell, Clarke.
Birmingham City:
Camp, Colin, Pedersen, Dean, Roberts, Crowley, Gary Gardner (Bellingham 76), Sunjic, Maghoma (Villalba 76), Jutkiewicz, Gimenez.
Unused subs - Stockdale, Harding, Clarke-Salter, Villalba, Mrabti, Bailey.
Today's host club have been in the news these past few days, making the front pages, as well as the back, for all of the wrong sort of reasons.... none of which, that have absolutely anything whatsoever to do with football.
However, in the main, this blog is about the game itself... and a myriad of various 'activities' related to travelling to and from games, from the perspective of an enthusiastic travelling fan.
But, it is not, nor ever will be, a vehicle for populist, ratings enhancing gossip, click-baiting or judgemental rants.
"Any updates from Interpol on the whereabouts of James Beattie yet?"
So, I'll digress from expanding at any great length, about the criminal behaviour of several so called professional footballers, during the week leading up to this game.
But, if truth be told, I don't really need to elaborate, because their actions spoke considerably louder than any amount of words ever could... and unless you're that (very) elderly Japanese soldier, who is still living all alone, holed up in a highly fortified woodland stockade, a few miles along the coast from Shikokuchūō, because nobody has told you that the Second World War actually ended years ago, then you'll have already heard exactly what went off anyway.
However, as a precautionary measure, I travelled to Pride Park by train this afternoon, just in case any of the Derby County squad were using the roads around Pride Park... you can never be too careful.
Moving swiftly on... prior to this afternoon's Championship clash, the home side, AKA: the team formerly known as 'Frank Lampard's Derby County', had drawn five of their opening eight fixtures, including last Saturday's credible 1-1 result, at Elland Road, against the (then) Championship leaders: Leeds United, where Chris Martin had scored Derby's equaliser in stoppage time.
Of course, by virtue of winning at Stoke City last night, Nottingham Forest moved to the top of the table. With their travelling fans serenading the Potters faithful, with chants of: "You're going down with the Derby!"
However, I feel compelled to answer that particular song at this juncture, by saying that: if Derby continue to battle with anything like the resilience that they showed against a live-wire Blues today, there won't be any risk of them facing the drop at the end of the season
Meanwhile, having enjoyed back to back wins, at home against Stoke City, and away at Charlton Athletic, Pep Clotet's Blues put in a lacklustre shift against Preston North End at St. Andrew's last weekend, in a game that saw Alex Neil's side grind out a 0-1 win, on an afternoon that I've requested a DVD of the game from, to use as a cure for my regular bouts of insomnia. Even if, to that end, Stephen Martin, the match referee last week's performance, might cause me to have a few nightmares.
Although, I'm told that, reading this: long winded, self indulgent, bullshit blog, with added football content, before slipping into a catatonic stupor at bedtime, can induce very similar results. For the record, today's man in the middle didn't impress me very much either, buy hey! What the effing hell do I know about such things?
So the scene was set, as the eighteenth placed Rams took to the field against a Blues side who started the day in twelfth, five points above their hosts..
While travelling to the game, I commented on a thread on the @BirminghamFanTV Twitter feed: "The question is: will Derby be disrupted, or galvanised by a siege mentality, following their off-field events this week?" Well, the Rams had answered my speculative post inside the opening two minutes, when Duane Holmes intercepted a misplaced pass from Gary Gardner to Kristian Pedersen, before charging forward on the right and crossing towards Chris Martin, who took the ball down on his chest before shooting on the turn. Martin didn't connect with the ball properly, but his miscued effort found its way through Maxime Colin's legs and trickled into Lee Camp's net, while the Blues keeper had positioned himself in anticipation of a clean strike.
Martin had been slaughtered, quite mercilessly, by some Rams fans on social media, when the two sides had been announced during the build up to the game. But whatever his limitations might be, a striker's job is to get into the right positions at the right times... and to score goals. Aesthetics aren't everything.
Blues went close to forcing an equaliser when Pedersen's left wing cross narrowly evaded both Lukas Jutkiewicz and Alvaro Gimenez, while Krystian Bielik steered the ball away from danger, with what looked suspiciously like his right hand. But Simon Hooper, the match referee, was momentarily distracted by a text message on his phone, from the EFL, reminding him that they had an assessor at today's game, monitoring his performance, who just happened to be a staunch Derby County supporter.
Meanwhile, at the other end of the pitch, the Rams were on the attack out on the right flank once again, but this time when Holmes delivered the ball to Martin, he took aim and... frightened the life out of 'buxom' lady who was scaling the stairs towards the back of the North Stand, with her second helping of pizza and chips of the afternoon.
Perhaps he should stick to 'scuffing' any chances that fall his way in future.
Tom Huddlestone was a forthright 'presence' for hosts, throwing his weight about in the middle of the park to good effect... and seemingly on occasion with complete impunity too, unless of course, Mr Hooper missed the blatant shoulder charge that caught Gimenez full on in his face, while he was otherwise engaged, waving to and blowing kisses at the match assessor (the one with the Derby County tattoo), sat up in the stand.
HT: Derby County 1 v Birmingham City 0
The game could've gone either way in the first half... and it opened up even more after the break.
Jutkiewicz almost levelled things up, but his header, from Danny Crowley's delivery, glanced off of  Curtis Davies and went narrowly wide of the upright.
A stray Blues pass had led to Derby's opening goal, right at the start of the first half and five minutes into the second, a slip by Marc Roberts, gifted the Rams with an opportunity to double their lead, as Martin snaffled up the loose ball and set off on a run towards Camp's goal. Roberts regained his footing and gave chase... and even tried pulling Martin back by grabbing his shirt. 
But the Rams player stayed upright and laid the ball off sideways to Martyn Waghorn, who had run forward in tandem with him... and the rest was academic, despite the best efforts of the stranded and over exposed Blues keeper. Though no doubt, there will still be an increasingly boring faction of people who will lay the blame for Waghorn's goal squarely at Camp's door.
Kelle Roos the Derby keeper, pushed Crowley's goal-bound shot away, at the expense of a corner, that Crowley took towards Gardner and Pedersen at the near post, from where the former glanced the ball past Roos to pull a goal back for the visitors.
After going two goals up, the home support were jumping up and down and singing 'their' bouncing song (AKA, the one that they nicked off of the Sheffield Wednesday fans), cue a: "You're not bouncing anymore!" retort from the sold out following of Blues supporters.
Three minutes after Gardner's strike, Blues drew level, when Jaques Maghoma floated a long pass into the Derby area towards Jutkiewicz, who was tightly marked and as the ball fell to Crowley he couldn't get his shot away, but the Rams attempted clearance went straight to Ivan Šunjić, on the edge of the area, who bulged Roos' net with a pile-driver of a shot. Game on!
For the benefit of those of you who thought that you might have misheard the words to the song that the Birmingham fans were singing in tribute to their Croatian play-maker, you probably hadn't, but here they are anyway.
"Ivan Šunjić,
Ivan Šunjić,
He’s from Dubrovnik,
He plays like Modric,
His cock’s fucking massive!"
Now you know... so feel free to join in next time.
It's proper catchy, isn't it!?
It was backs against the wall time for the Rams, as Pep Clotet's side forced a string of corners.
But Camp still had to remain alert, as Derby got forward on the counter attack and Waghorn tested the Blues keeper with a powerful downwards header.
Maghoma won the ball and set the Blues wheels in motion once again, sending Gimenez racing into the left hand side of the area with a great measured pass; but before the Spaniard could test Roos, Bielik scythed him down from behind. 
Bielik had already been yellow carded during first half stoppage time, so surely, the obvious thing for the referee to do would be to issue the Rams defender with a second yellow and send him off. Wouldn't it? Apparently not.
When it comes to penalty awards, any further punishments incurred, are completely at the referee's discretion.
Jutkiewicz took responsibility for the resulting spot-kick, but probably wished that he hadn't, when Roos dived to his left to turn the ball away. 
Blues surrendered possession cheaply from a throw in and suddenly, Jamie Paterson was spearheading a three man attack, who made good of the acres of space ahead of them... and though Pedersen and Sunjic almost got back in the nick of time, Paterson remained calm and rolled a shot past Camp, for what turned out to be the decisive winning goal.
Maxime Colin attempted to restore parity immediately, but his shot hit a defenders arm... and the referee judged the moment to be a 'ball to hand' incident, while his assessor bounced up and down twirling his Rams scarf round his head (allegedly).
Jude Bellingham, linked up with Crowley and Colin, to open up the Derby defence through the right channel, but when Colin's cross was met by Gimenez, a last ditch blocking challenge by Bielik, who was lucky to still be on the field of play, denied Blues a late equaliser.
Derby defended stoically in the closing stages and held on to claim the points, on an afternoon when the game could have gone either way and Pep Clotet's side did not deserve to leave the field empty handed.
FT: Derby County 3 v Birmingham City 2
Blues are back in action again on Tuesday night, when they travel to Wigan Athletic, before facing Middlesbrough at St. Andrew's three nights later.
Meanwhile, the Rams travel to Barnsley on Wednesday night, and then entertain Luton Town at Pride Park next weekend.
Today's results saw another team: West Bromwich Albion, take over the 'pacemaker' role at the top of the Championship table. Huddersfield Town and Stoke City, are still occupying the bottom two places, with just two points apiece, from their opening nine games.
Birmingham City slipped down one place to thirteenth, by virtue of today's defeat... and Philip Cocu's Derby County moved up to fourteenth.

Wigan Athletic 1 v Birmingham City 0 & Birmingham City v Middlesbrough - EFL Championship

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Birmingham City FC... as seen on TV!
It's official, Blues are 'big time', the new box office darlings of pay-per-view telly, after having appeared live on Sky, for the second time in four days tonight.
I wonder just how many new subscribers Sky have picked up, as a consequence of having over-indulged the nation with their saturation coverage of Pep Clotet's 'Jekyll and Hyde' side this week?
To be honest, anybody of a neutral persuasion, who happened to have inadvertently tuned into Tuesday night's load of garbage, would've gone out of their way to watch something completely different tonight instead. But that wasn't an option to those of us of a masochistic tendency, who watched both games, live and in the flesh (so to speak), by choice... and can I just say: Phew! I'm really glad that I wasn't one of those who missed this enthralling Blues performance against Middlesbrough.
Tuesday 1st October 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
Wigan Athletic (0) 1
Anthony Pilkington 76
Birmingham City (0) 0
Attendance: 9,244 (1,215 away)
Pep Clotet intimated after this dreary showing, that a 0-0 result would've been a good thing... and, if truth be told, it would appear that the opposition manager, Paul Cook would probably have snatched your hand off to grab the same final scoreline too, in a bid to edge his side away from the relegation berths, if he had been offered such a compromised result before the game actually got under way.... which in truth, it barely did all night.
Blues third defeat in a row, which coincided with what was only Wigan's third win of the season, came about, when second half substitute: Anthony Pilkington, who had only been on the pitch for seven minutes, was granted the freedom of Wigan, by the visitors defence, to run sideways in the final third of the pitch, before hitting a long range, speculative shot, that saw the wet ball slip from Lee Camp's grasp and end up in his goal.
Camp had saved two decent Latics chances during the first half, but was definitely at fault for the only goal of the game. However, Clotet's negative tactics and Blues lack of penetration in front of David Marshall's goal, were two other major contributory failings, that were also to blame for Birmingham's downfall tonight, just as much as, if not more than, their keepers solitary mistake.
Blues didn't muster a single effort on target, to test Marshall, who was only troubled by the ball once all night... and that was when a visiting fan threw the ball back to/at him, from the seats in the away end.
I'm excessively glad, that I hadn't recorded this game so that I could watch it again when I got home.
"But what if you missed anything, that you could have used for your blog?", asked Mrs W, upon my return... Trust me. I didn't!
FT: Wigan Athletic 1 v Birmingham City 0
Friday 4th October 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (1) 2
Fran Villalba 33, Odin Bailey 89
Middlesbrough (0) 1
Dani Ayala 87
Attendance: 19,703 (inc. 789 away fans).
A combination of an inspired display by the 'Boro (and former Blues) keeper Darren Randolph and the framework of the the visitors goal, came close to denying Blues a thoroughly deserved win, on a night when Pep Clotet's side cast off the shackles of Tuesday night's lacklustre showing at Wigan, and put in their best performance of the season so far.
Had Dani Ayala's late equaliser have given the visitors a point, I would have had to phone the West Midlands Police to ask them to arrest him for having committed a blatant robbery, in front of 19,703 eye witnesses... and believe me, that lot don't need much of an excuse to feel the collar of just about anyone, if it takes their fancy to do so, on a match day at St. Andrew's.
Will the real Birmingham City please stand up (please stand up, please stand up), and while you're about it, let it be the one that dismantled their visitors from Teesside for the majority of tonight's game, before requiring a dramatic finale to finish a job off that really ought to have been done and dusted ages.
In all, Blues had 26 (twenty six) goal scoring opportunities, as they swamped 'Boro with wave upon wave of attacks, like a Tsunami of crashing royal blue breakers and tidal waves.
How about that for a bit of superlative poetry, eh!?
But as the game headed into the final five minutes, only Fran Villalba's crisp strike, in the thirty third minute, still separated the two sides.
And while Blues remained just that solitary goal in front, there was always the risk that the visitors might, err... make that inevitably steal a late equaliser. And guess what? Britt Assombalonga swung over a cross into Camp's six yard box and the ball ended up in the back of the net, off of Dani Ayala's chest. Spawny as hell... but they all count.
But the hosts refused to be deflated, or let their heads drop, and in the final minute, Dan Crowley hooked a shot towards Randolph's back post, that seventeen year old substitute, Odin Bailey, had timed his run perfectly to meet... and he cushioned a header past the exasperated Boro' keeper, to give his side a richly deserved win and three points.
FT: Birmingham City 2 v Middlesbrough 1
Because of the international break, neither of these sides now play again until Saturday 19th October, when they both face tricky opponents, as Blues head north to Elland Road, where they'll play Leeds United, while Middlesbrough welcome Slaven Bilić's West Bromwich Albion to their Riverside Stadium. I wonder what odds I get on two away wins that day, based on tonight's form ;-)
Apologies for there not being any match photos, to break up this laborious, monotonous and long winded tome, pertaining to both Tuesday and Friday night's Birmingham City games.
The filter on my cheap camera has an aversion to Championship standard floodlighting.
I didn't buy either of the match day badges depicted above, they're not my kind of thing at all, but at least they make for half decent, cut and pasted text breaks, if nothing else. 

Grimsby Town 0 v Mansfield Town 1 - EFL League 2

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Saturday 5th October 2019
SkyBet EFL League Two
at Blundell Park, Cleethorpes
Grimsby Town (0) 0
Mansfield Town (0) 1
Krystian Pearce 90+6
Attendance: 5,087 (inc. 681 away fans)
Groundhopper/Trainspotter porn. New LED floodlights and a train.
Grimsby Town:
1) James McKeown (C), 2) Luke Hendrie, 3) Liam Gibson, 6) Luke Waterfall, 4) Harry Davis, 8) Jake Hessenthaler, 11) Jordan Cook (10) Elliott Whitehouse 85), 12) Ethan Robson, 9) James Hanson, 19) Max Wright (7) Matt Green 27), 20) Moses Ogbu (14) Ahkeem Rose 76)
Unused subs - 23) Sam Russell, 22) Elliott Hewitt,
25) Matthew Pollock, 15) Harry Clifton
Mansfield Town:
1) Conrad Logan, 17) Ryan Sweeney, 5) Krystian Pearce (C), 2) Hayden White, 20) Kellan Gordon, 3) Mal Benning, 7) Alex MacDonald, 6) Neal Bishop,
10) Otis Khan (15). Conor Shaughnessy 85), 32) Danny Rose (19) Andy Cook 83), 11) Nicky Maynard (22) CJ Hamilton 63)
Unused subs - 31) Aidan Stone, 30) Ali Smith, 16) Willem Tomlinson, 18) Oladapo Afolayan
In which the seventh placed Mariners, who started the day just four points behind the League Two leaders: Exeter City and Cheltenham Town, entertained nineteenth placed Mansfield Town, whose own early season campaign has been beset by all manner of pitfalls, injuries, misfortune and 'if-only' type scenarios thus far.
Grimsby were on a high going into this game, after picking up an eye-catching 1-3 away win at St James Park against the aforementioned Grecians last weekend, while the Stags had lost three and drawn one of their previous four league games.
A home banker then?
Apparently not... read on.
Michael Jolley didn't exactly rip up any trees in his role as first team manager at Blundell Park last season, when his team finished seventeenth in League Two, but he bought into the ethos of the football club, while the powers that be at the Cleethorpes based side, obviously got on board with his ideas too... and subsequently, they're in a much healthier position right now, than they were at this time last year.
Which goes to show, that in certain cases, patience, longevity and a fixed term planning strategy, rather than chucking everything (including the kitchen sink) at a 'do or die' quick 'solution', actually provides the sort of stability that lays down real foundations and a a sound footing, for forward thinking clubs to build on.
Short term pain, for long term gain, I believe it's called.
It evidently works for some, even if such an approach wouldn't suit everybody... because, when all is said and done, despite several obvious similarities wherever you might traverse on your journey around this footballing globe, every single football club is unique.
Having had two 'big reputation' type managers manning the bridge in recent times, namely Steve Evans and David Flitcroft, Mansfield have adopted a completely different approach this term, compared to their recent managerial appointments, by promoting their head of academy: John Dempster, up through the ranks, in what is his eighth year of service to the club, including his time as a player.
Football at the top end (and probably at all other ends for that matter too, regardless of what some people might claim) is a results based industry... and today's three point smash and grab raid by the Stags, was only their third win out of their opening twelve league games so far (they've also drawn four and lost five).
Pardon me for stating the bleedin' obvious, but although there have been both internal and extraneous matters, curtailing the Stags progress thus far this season, there is a massive scope for improvement.
And getting some points on board must be the main priority, with immediate effect.
Football is a squad game, as was seen when that nice Mr Dempster had to switch things around following Haydn White's dismissal around the hour mark, but as players return to the fold from injury, the Stags manager has a fuller pack to deal from now... and though he'd never make excuses, that is a luxury that he hasn't been afforded thus far, as his situation began to resemble that of a juggler, who was having to ply his trade with his hands tied behind his back.
Will today's win (beside the seaside, beside the sea) mark a turning point for the Stags, following their less than propitious start to the season?
I guess we'll all know the answer to that conundrum soon enough, when Oldham Athletic, who are currently chugging along two points behind Mansfield in the table, visit Field Mill this coming weekend.
Before that vital League Two clash takes place, David Artell will be arriving in Mansfield with his high flying Crewe Alexandra side on Tuesday night, to face his former club in a Leasing.com EFL Trophy, Northern Group E fixture. Grimsby are away against Sunderland on the same night, before resuming their league campaign at Stevenage next Saturday. Suffice to say: if any corner is being turned by the Nottinghamshire side, there is still a heck of a long way to go before the end of it will eventually be in sight.
This afternoon's match referee: Paul Marsden, had a shocking game, though I was nonplussed by the claims of a good number of the home support, in the aftermath of their defeat this afternoon, that the official had made mistakes that had cost them the game and influenced the result.
Michael Jolley criticised the game management of the ref and his assistants in his post match interview too, but to his credit, the Mariners boss also added that incorrect decisions had been made by Mr Marsden that had affected both teams... spot on that man!
For the record, I genuinely believe it's a real shame, that referee's can't be substituted and replaced with the fourth official, when they're having a crap game, before they become a complete liability.
The referee certainly hadn't been favouring the visitors when he issued a straight red card to Haydn White, for a studs up challenge on Jake Hessenthaler, in the middle of the park with half a hour still left to play (though having seen a slow motion re-run of the incident, that was one of the things that the 'man in crimson' actually did get right), nor was he handing any kind of advantage to Mansfield, when he only showed Luke Hendrie a yellow card in stoppage time, for a blatant trip from behind on CJ Hamilton, who had left his marker for dead on the left flank, just outside the penalty area, to give himself a clear run in on goal.
Justice was done however, when Andy Cook headed Mal Benning's free kick down six yards out from McKeown's goal and Krystian Pearce was on hand, to slash the ball into the back of the hosts net.
Chaos ensued behind the goal that Pearce had just scored into and I think at one point I possibly ended up three rows further forward than I'd started, before gliding effortlessly to the seat behind where I'd been stood in front of moments before the Stags topped off a gritty away performance with a perfectly timed goal... and I wouldn't be at all surprised if I'm actually pregnant now too.
But hey! Football days out, it comes with the territory... it's a risk you have to take, innit!?
Grimsby had started the game well, but when Jordan Cook delivered a dipping ball towards the bag post from out on the left flank, James Hanson had timed his run all wrong... and the linesman's flag was aloft, well before the hosts number nine headed the ball just inside the post.
The Mariners lively start fizzled out, after Max Wright was substituted in the twenty seventh minute, and after reshuffling their pack, they appeared to loose a lot of their impetus getting forward.
A disgruntled local was 'discussing' the finer points of the art of the beautiful game with me as I was walking back to my car, and said that his side should have won, because they had the ball more.
Percentages however, don't win games... and if the opposition keep on clearing their lines every time the ball is pumped hopefully into their area, and the majority of your time in possession sees you shifting play sideways, across the pitch, it might be worth remembering that the goals are at either end of the pitch, not on either touchline, so fannying about in a crab like fashion, might make for good stats, but it isn't causing any problems in the key areas of the pitch. Just saying.
The Radio Humberside post match phone in, was heavily congested with Mariners fans, bemoaning the fact (cough) that the Stags win was unfair... apparently, that was even blatantly clear to see, to those who hadn't even been to Blundell Park.
But, however some of those callers needed to dress it up, ultimately, Grimsby didn't win, because Mansfield didn't let them.
Did the home support really expect a team who were desperately in need of a win, to leave gaps all over the place, and allow themselves to be over-run, by a side who were enjoying a rich vein of form?
Have they never themselves, put in an 'away performance' where they've absorbed and snuffed out anything that their hosts can muster, before trying to floor them with a sucker punch?
Because that is, in a nutshell, the exact game plan that the Stags executed today, just about to perfection.
All the best teams have to resort to such a horses for courses strategy at times (so why shouldn't Mansfield too?)... and movement off the ball, is an underrated science all of it's own.
What the Stags did to Grimsby wasn't pretty at times, but they congested the key areas that Lolley's side would usually be far more creative in, showed a hell of a lot of grit and determination, and... for want of a better expression, won ugly!
All told it was a frantic and scrappy game, punctuated by the stop/start bizarre antics of a baffling referee.
But at the end of the day, three points is three points... and Mansfield had slugged it out to the bitter end, while their hosts huffed and puffed a lot, but couldn't blow those damn determined Stags down no matter how hard they tried.
It's horrible for the home supporters, when a visiting side turns up and grabs a late win, after hatching a master plan to stifle a team whose followers seemed to be overly complacent and confident about them winning comfortably, but that's how football works sometimes... and I'm sure we've all been in that same boat before; **it happens!
Learn from it, get over it, move on... and don't be a misery guts. It's only a game (or so I'm told)
FT: Grimsby Town 0 v Mansfield Town 1
A scrappy game all told, but an enjoyable afternoon in good company nevertheless... so then, fess up! How many of you Stags fans groaned when it was announced that the referee was adding six minutes on at the end and expected a late onslaught from the home side?

Mansfield Town 1 v Crewe Alexandra 1 - EFL Trophy (Crewe won a bonus point on penalties)

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Tuesday 8th October 2019
Leasing.com EFL Trophy - Northern Group E
Mansfield Town (1) 1
Jimmy Knowles 18
Crewe Alexandra (1) 1
Oli Finney 45
Attendance: 800 (inc. 39 away fans)
Crewe won the bonus point penalty shoot out 3-4
Mansfield Town:
Bobby Olejnik, Matt Preston (C), Conor Shaughnessy, Willem Tomlinson (Jacob Mellis 52’ (Mal Benning 71’)), Ryan Sweeney, Dapo Afolayan, Andy Cook, James Clarke, CJ Hamilton, Jimmy Knowles (Khan 83’), Ali Smith.
Unused subs - Nicky Maynard, Kellan Gordon, Kian Sketchley.
Crewe Alexandra
Dave Richards, Perry Ng (C), Ryan Wintle, Eddie Nolan, Callum Ainley, Paul Green (James Jones 77), Oli Finney, Chuma Anene, Owen Dale (Charlie Kirk 83), Travis Johnson, Rio Adebisi (Harry Pickering 83).
Unused subs - Sam Booth, Chris Porter, Nicky Hunt, Josh Lundstram.  
A record equalling all time record low crowd of 800 for Mansfield Town, bolstered by 39 hardy souls from Crewe, witnessed this 1-1 stalemate of a draw, between two sides, whose respective line ups, were barely recognisable from the teams that played on Saturday for both the Stags and the Alex.
In actual fact while the visitors made eight changes, Mansfield only featured just one player: Ryan Sweeney, who'd made the starting eleven at Grimsby Town at the weekend, when John Dempster's side had returned home from the Lincolnshire coast with a morale boosting victory.
For the record, the last time that Field Mill was so sparsely populated for a first team game, was way back on Wednesday, March 8th 1939, when the Stags beat Torquay United 4-0 in a Third Division South fixture.
Tonight's game wasn't exactly the most competitive contest that I've ever watched, but was played, for the most part, at the same tempo that you'd expect of a 'friendly' game, which it virtually was, if you consider that both managers were giving a good number of their fringe players the opportunity to get some match minutes under their belts, while also fielding several youngsters.
Effectively, you could say that this was, ironically, to all intents and purposes, a B team game.
Which, of course, meant that such a spectacle wouldn't be everybody's liking, but I was suitably intrigued, by virtue of wanting to monitor the performance of players like: Dapo Afolayan, James Clarke, Jimmy Knowles and Ali Smith... and wouldn't have even dreamt of missing such an opportunity, should it ever present itself.
Afolayan got in amongst the visitors and was always willing to take men on, so much so, that Crewe tweaked their system at the interval, to give the loanee from West Ham United less time on the ball to express himself.
Clarke motored up and down the flanks to good effect, Smith's distribution and range of passing was a joy to behold... and, of course, Knowles netted his first ever first team goal in the eighteenth minute, picking up a stray pass from the visitors Owen Dale, before adjusting the ball in a flash to optimise his shooting options and burying it into the bottom left hand corner, beyond the reach of Dave Richards.
When I last saw Matt Preston play, on Tuesday 17th September, he was shown a second straight red card of the season, in the Stags home game v. Cambridge United. His attitude was, at best, questionable, his temperament was off the scale and his indiscipline was clear for all to see. But, tonight, he was named as the home side's captain. A decision that initially, gasted my flabber somewhat. Yet, he excelled in the role and took on the added responsibility like a good 'un.
Preston, who is still suspended from appearing in League games, was eligible to play in this less prestigious competition tonight... and whatever you might think about the pros and cons of giving him an outing, as far as man management goes, trusting him the armband, with hindsight, appears to have been a masterstroke on the part of John Dempster, who, according to several of his critics, has no man management skills and struggles to deal with problematic first teamers, because he's out of his depth managing anything but teenagers.
Maybe people should consider, that Dempster has often had the unenviable task of sitting down face to face, with young men in their early twenties, who, after being involved with the club at both U18 and U21 level for up to four years, are having to be told that they're now surplus to requirements.
I'd imagine that takes far more tact, diplomacy and ruthlessness, than bollocking an errant first teamer for not tracking back after losing the ball, or for getting sent off and leaving his team-mates short handed, exposed and over-run.
The Stags manager, who was pivotal to their promotion team as a player, when they re-emerged from a five year stint in non-league football, has done his time and has the respect of his peers... and it's high time that people stopped treating him dismissively, like someone who just walked in off of the streets and coached a few kids.
One massive boost for the Stags tonight, was that a game of this nature, allowed goalkeeper Bobby Olejnik to play a full ninety minutes, having been out of action since picking up an injury in training back in December. He was steady enough on his return to the fold, but was beaten by a curious bugger of a freak goal, to out-freak any other that I've seen in a long while.
Right on the stroke of half time, Callum Ainley got forward on the left for the visitors and passed sideways to Oli Finney, who appeared to have taken the ball too far towards the dead ball line, before finding the side-netting with a last ditch hopeful punt across the six yard box. The linesman signalled for a goal kick and I thought that was that.
But, looking across the pitch (I was sat straight in line with the penalty spot at the Quarry Lane End, I spotted that the ball was in the back of the net, bust assumed that the ground staff couldn't have secured the netting properly and it had gone in through a gap. And when the referee James Oldham approached his assistant for a conflab, it seemed safe to assume, that they were only debating whether Crewe might have a good claim for a corner or not, if Finney's delivery had taken a deflection.
But Olejnik's reaction revealed another scenario as the referee whistled and pointed to the centre spot, confirming that Crewe had equalised.
And having watched the incident again after the game, I'm still uncertain as to how the ball defied geometry and end up beating Olejnik.
It would be unfair to single the Stags keeper out for any kind of criticism, because it was, to all intents and purposes, a fluke goal, but one must wonder just how certain hostile sections of the Field Mill crowd would've reacted, if their whipping boy: Conrad Logan, had conceded such a goal.
Crewe passed the ball to death in second half, but though they raised their game, it was all foreplay and heavy petting, sans any real penetration and the game ended 1-1, which meant both teams got a point... but a penalty shoot-out would determine which side got an extra bonus one, to add to their Northern Group E total.
Late in the day, Artell had sent on Charlie Kirk and Harry Pickering from the bench, obviously with one eye on the clock, while gambling that in all likelihood, we were heading towards penalties. Subsequently, both of them scored in the ensuing shoot-out, which the Railwaymen won 3-4. 
Olejnik saved the visitors first kick from Ng, but Cook (who still appears to be some way off of reaching anything like full match fitness) prodded his kick straight at Richards, who didn't even need to move, as the unconvincing strike bounced off of his shins.
Smith was denied by a 'worldly' of a save from Richards; while the remainder of the kicks were converted successfully... and when Kirk netted the visitors last kick, that was that.
FT: Mansfield Town 1 v Crewe Alexandra 1
Because of the mathematics of this unloved competition, Mansfield could still qualify for the next stage if they win their remaining group game at Burton Albion on Tuesday 12th November, probably via using the Duckworth-Lewis method, or something equally unfathomable.
Some people are boycotting games in this competition... they have their reasons and I applaud them for sticking to their guns. But, if anybody wants to lambaste me for turning out to watch a game of football, of my own vocation, because I was genuinely interested to see what happened, while running the rule over a number of the developing players who played tonight (for both teams), then please feel free to get off of your high horse and track me down in person, at whatever youth team game I'm taking in on Saturday morning, en route to a first team fixture (of my choice) in the afternoon. Each to their own, innit!?

Mansfield Town U18 1 v Bradford City U18 3 - EFL Youth alliance (NE) & Mansfield Town 6 v Oldham Athletic 1 - EFL League 2

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Saturday 12th October 2019 (12 Noon Kick Off)
EFL Youth Alliance (North East Division)
at the R&H Academy, Pleasley
Mansfield Town (1) 1
Shamar Lawson 35 pen
Bradford City (1) 3
Charlie Wood 31
Connor Morris 49
Dan Francis 58
Mansfield Town:
Mason Campbell, Larell King, Kian Sketchley, Kyle Tomlin, Nathan Saunders, Jamie Chisholm, Rio Molyneaux, Ethan Hill, Ingram, Shamar Lawson, Osaretin Otote.
Subs - Leon Philips, Frank Cooper, Arun Jones, Josh Scott, Kian Dean.
Bradford City:
Darryl Ombang, Hayden Smethurst, Dan Francis, Kian Scales, Harvey Rowe, Fin Cousin-Dawson, Cole Roberts, Olivier Sukiennicki, Connor Morris, Connoe Shanks, Charlie Wood
Subs - Ollie Norman, Jonny White, Frankie Sinfield
Mansfield Town went into today's Under 18 game on the back of four consecutive league wins; and although that unbeaten sequence was interrupted, when they lost 3-2 in a cup game at Parkgate against Rotherham United last Friday, their recent form had seen the young Stags overtake Doncaster Rovers in the Youth Alliance table, to claim top spot... for the time being at least.
Doncaster, who leapfrogged back over the Stags today, by virtue of a 4-0 win against Huddersfield Town at Cantley this morning, have also suffered a home a defeat against today's visitors to the R&H Academy: Bradford City last month... and it was easy to see why, because on the strength of this hard working performance, the Bantams have a good few promising youngsters coming up through their ranks, even though, the current league positions suggests that their approach to the development teams, is based more on nurturing talent, rather than worrying too much about actual results.
Whereas by contrast, Mansfield have picked up an impressive array of silverware over the past few seasons, to compliment the good habits that a number of their home-grown talented proteges have carried through the the first team with them (winning in itself is a good habit, of course). Two of those players are on the bench for this afternoon's first team game against Oldham Athletic... and they both appeared in Tuesday night's EFL Trophy game against Crewe Alexandra too. And they weren't the only U18/U21 players who were drafted into the squad in midweek either.
Maybe it's just me having a slightly warped sense of humour, but it amused me no end that there were scouts present at this Youth Alliance fixture, to run the rule over the seventeen year old striker: Jimmy Knowles... "You're at the wrong game guys! But you can read all about him in the first team match reports tomorrow morning's newspaper!"
Far be it from me to divulge which club had anyone present, to watch the promising young striker... but bloody hell! Knowlesy is too good for Swindon Town.
The Stags made an impressive start to the game, creating a hosts of chances, but Darryl Ombang, the visitors keeper looked in impressive form and was undeterred a the stiff diagonal wind, that was blowing right across the Academy complex, giving the ball a life of it's own, while it was in flight.
On any other given day, the hosts might have been comfortably ahead, well before Charlie Wood actually opened the scoring for the visitors just after the half hour mark, from close range, when a right wing cross bounced up awkwardly in between Jamie Chisholm and Mason Campbell, making it difficult to clear the ball that fell invitingly for Wood to provide his finishing touch.
One of the main features of the Stags attacking play, was Rio Molyneaux getting in among the visitors defence from the right hand side, and it was Molyneaux who broke clear and tried to take the ball around Ombang, but the Bantams keeper clipped him, halting the live-wire number seven in full stride, and giving the referee no option but to blow up and point to the penalty spot.
While Ombang dived one way, Shamar Lawson, calmly dispatched the ball the other, to level things up from the resulting penalty kick, just three minutes after Woods had put the Bantams ahead.
HT: Stags U18 1 v Bantams U18
At half time, I moved my car from the remote corner I had abandoned it in. Because, the Academy site had been a hive of activity with four other games in progress on the various pitches when I had arrived... meaning that space was at a premium, I relocated to a now vacated parking spot facing the pitch, from where I watched the majority of the second half, from the warmth of my drivers seat. 
Maybe that's cheating in your book, but I'm writing this one... and besides, after leaving here, I'll be exposing myself to the elements yet again later this afternoon, at Field Mill, a ground that towers all cathedral like, over everything around it, acting like a bloody big wind break, so needs must!
While I was actually conducting a rescheduled (at very short notice) job interview on my phone... the visitors weighed in with two more goals, from Connor Morris and Dan Francis, before seeing the game out, while the Stags struggled to get back into the game, as they battled to break down an extremely well organised Bradford rearguard and to make any headway into the stiff wind.
Oh well! It turned out that it really is all about progress and player development at this level then... and results genuinely are of secondary importance after all, especially today.
For what it's worth... I've been offered the job that I was interviewing for, but before I go home to discuss the situation with my finance manager (AKA spouse), there is the small matter of a first team game to attend to first.
FT: Mansfield Town U18 1 v Scunthorpe United U18 3
Apologies to anybody who might have overheard me swearing on the phone, when Francis got Bradford's all important third goal.
Apparently, the crude interruption and interjection into my conversation, demonstrated that I am a passionately loyal kind of person.
Next Saturday, Bradford City U18's entertain Burton Albion at home, while Mike Whitlow and Simon Ward take their side to North East Lincolnshire, for an away game against Scunthorpe United. Both games are scheduled to kick off at 11AM.
Moving swiftly on, the Stags Academy is only a short drive away from Field Mill/the One Call Stadium... and I was soon at the latter, around forty minutes before today's main event, brimming with excitement and optimism.
Point & hope photo gallery from today's games: Click HERE
The new fan zone area, behind the Ian Greaves West Stand, was proving popular among supporters from both clubs, who were mingling in good numbers among the various bars and food vendors, against a backdrop of fun and games for kids of all ages.
But I'm a mardy bugger, so I avoided any of the 'attractions' on offer... and went straight into the ground instead, to soak up the pre-match atmosphere, for what it was, with the rest of the anti-social old gits. 
Saturday 12th October 2019 (3PM Kick Off)
SkyBet EFL League Two
at Field Mill/the One Call Stadium
Mansfield Town (3) 6
Maynard 31, 34, 45'+4,
Mal Benning 56 (not an own goal as reported elsewhere)
Dapo Afolayan 66,
Jimmy Knowles 83 pen
Oldham Athletic (1) 1
Tom Hamer 43
Attendance: 4,368 (inc. 441 away fans)
Mansfield Town:
Conrad Logan, Mal Benning, Krystian Pearce (C), Neal Bishop, Alex MacDonald (Dapo Afolayan 60), Otis Khan, Nicky Maynard (Knowles 69), Conor Shaughnessy, Ryan Sweeney, Kellan Gordon, Danny Rose (Andy Cook 55)  
Unused subs - Aiden Stone, Will Tomlinson, CJ Hamilton, Ali Smith.   
Oldham Athletic:
Gary Woods, Alex Iacovitti, Fillipe Morais, Urko Vera (Jamie Stott 39), Mohamed Maouche (Dylan Fage 62), Chris Missilou, Mohamed Sylla, Jonny Smith, Tomas Egert, David Wheater (C), Tom Hamer.  
Unused subs - Gregor Zabret, Ashley Smith-Brown, Scott Wilson, Kieren Adams, Chris Eagles
Oldham arrived at Field Mill, two points and two league places behind the Stags, having won two, drawn five and lost five, of their opening twelve games. Last weekend the Latics held high flying Cheltenham Town to a 1-1 draw at Boundary Park, a result that prevented the Gloucestershire side from taking over at the top of the table, while knocking their local rivals Forest Green Rovers into second pace.
Meanwhile, at the same time, John Dempster's Stags were chalking up their second away win of the season, at Blundell Park, against play off contenders Grimsby Town.
I think that it is probably something of an understatement, to say that both teams really needed a result today, to kick-start their respective seasons into life, while there is still time to claw their way up towards the business end of the table.
The Stags thrashed Oldham today, and the final scoreline was an accurate barometer of how the game played out.
By heck! I really, really enjoyed that... even though certain factions of the home crowd will have been hugely disappointed with the result, because they had come to see the Stags manager hung, drawn, quartered, brutally fist f*cked, completely humiliated and possibly even cremated on a pyre in the centre circle, just for good measure... you know who you are!
In response to their own team's downfall, the visiting supporters stripped their shirts off, bounced up and down and spent the afternoon singing the praises of their club. Respect is due in spades to them, as they took the days events squarely on the chin and indulged in a communal display of ironic gallows humour and defiance.
The more goals their completely overrun side conceded, the more lively and vocal they became too... which was in stark contrast to two squabbling home supporters I followed down the exit stairs after the game: "Six-one and you're still f*cking moaning!", "They haven't beaten anyone any good yet, they'll not win anything with that lot, they only beat nine men!"
I hung around on the landing to avoid the temptation of adding my own input and getting involved in this increasingly heated debate. 
Regardless of how many players the visitors had sent off today, Mansfield still have to overcome plenty of outspoken opponents from within their own ranks in the stands... these people aren't in the majority, but they're certainly the most forthright in expressing their views. 
Each to their own, innit? Opinions on politics and football are just like big, wet eggy trumps, people (myself included, probably) can only tolerate the whiff of their own.
However, I think that this afternoon's performance and result spoke volumes for itself, don't you?
"The first goal was scored in the thirty first minute"
Are you sure!?
But, I would hate to be accused of bias, impartiality or of taking sides, so moving swiftly on to the game itself.
From the outset, the visitors were under the cosh, as the Stags went at them 'full throttle', pretty much as John Dempster had intimated that they would in his pre-match press interview two days ago.
Conor Shaughnessy was pivotal to much of what was good about Mansfield today, even though Nicky Maynard will probably get more of the plaudits because of his goal scoring prowess.
It was Shaughnessy who got the ball rolling for the opening goal, spraying the ball out to Kellan Gordon on the right, who delivered an inch perfect cross for Maynard to direct a header past Gary Woods. 
And from their very next attack, the Stags had doubled their lead, when Maynard found the net again, from close range, despite the close attention of Alex Iacovitti, following some great work on the left from Otis Khan in the build up to the goal. Oldham were under siege from all directions.
Three minutes after Maynard's second goal, the Latics were reduced to nine men, when Filipe Morais (second yellow card offence), and Tomas Egert (a straight red card), were both dismissed, when Morais went in late on Neal Bishop as he passed to Mal Benning who was wiped out by a bad challenge from Egert as the ball reached him.
In the immediate aftermath of the game, Dino Maamria, the visitors manager, spoke of the match match referee, Lee Swabey, having a 'moment of madness', when he sent the two Oldham players off, but when he looks at the incident again later on, he'll realise that it was, in actual fact, his own players who had completely lost the plot in this particular instance. Mansfield themselves have been beset with disciplinary problems this season... and have also experienced some big decisions that have gone against them. 
But what goes around n' all that... and Mr Swabey was 100% correct at this juncture.
But, of course, this is Mansfield Town, so it was almost inevitable, that when the odds, in a game that they were already dominating, had just been stacked even more heavily in their favour, they conceded a goal against the nine men of Oldham, when Chris Missilou sent the ball across the face of the face of the hosts goal and Tom Hamer was on hand to stroke the ball into the back of the Stags net, as Conrad Logan pushed the ball away in his direction.
Ironically, as the gaps opened up because of Oldham being two players short, it was Maamria's side who had momentarily used the extra space to their advantage.
However, the goal was akin to Oldham pushing their luck and disturbing a nest of bees with a pointed stick... and in first half stoppage time, they were stung again, as Shaughnessy's delightful forward pass put Maynard clear on the visitors goal again, and the Stags striker, took the ball past Woods before rolling it into the back of the unguarded net.
HT: Stags 3 v Latics 1
So far this season, Mansfield have had no luck at all whenever I've seen them play, apart from the bad kind, but there was an element of good fortune about their fourth goal today, as Mal Benning's low delivery into the Oldham six yard box, from out on the left hand side of the area, took a slight nick off of the visitors captain David Wheater, which completely wrong-footed Woods as he advanced from his line in anticipation of a cross... and the ball rolled, almost apologetically over the line and into the net.
No need for any deliberation over whether it was Benning's goal or an own goal... that was payback for the lunge that Egert had taken at the Stags number three during the first half.
Substitute Dapo Afolayan added a fifth in the sixty sixth minute, when Maynard surged forward, before drawing two defenders and the Oldham keeper towards him, before slipping a sideways pass into the path of Afolayan, who only had to keep the ball on target, as Woods lost his bearings and his footing.
Oldham's Dylan Fage had gone to ground, as Maynard powered past him, thankfully his injury wasn't as serious as first feared, but he'd suffered from a heavy concussion and was actually momentarily unconscious. 
To his enormous credit, the Stags captain Krystian Pearce, was the first man on the scene... and while his team-mates were charging down the pitch to score their fifth goal of the game, oblivious to Fage's predicament, Pearce quickly assessed the situation, checked Fage over and put him into the recovery position, in advance of the medical staff, from both clubs, reaching the casualty.
Thankfully word came through, shortly after the game, that Dylan Fage was recovering well, because it was a worrying time when he lost consciousness and was stretchered off of the pitch, after lengthy treatment, with his neck in a support brace.
With seven minutes to go, the Stags added a sixth goal to their total, when the referee awarded a penalty after he adjudged Hamer's robust tackle on Afolayan, to be a foul.
Benning, unselfishly handed the ball to teenage substitute Jimmy Knowles, who took responsibility for the kick... and buried the ball like a seasoned pro, to become the youngest ever Mansfield Town player to score with a penalty, just days after his first ever first team goal in the EFL Trophy game against Crewe.
FT: Mansfield Town 6 v Oldham Athletic 1
Truth be told, 6-1 didn't flatter Mansfield today, in actual fact, they could've won by an even bigger margin.
The next two weekends sees the Stags travelling to Forest Green Rovers and Walsall respectively,
 with a Tuesday night game against Salford City sandwiched in between.
Oldham's next three games see them face Macclesfield Town and Walsall at home, before they go on the road to Port Vale... the Latics supporters deserve a bit more application from their team and a few 
more points on the board on the strength of their support today.
Whisper it in hushed tones, but the Stags are now five points off of the play off places, it'll be a tall order to get anywhere near that level for a while yet, but now they're nearly up to full strength, the signs have looked promising over the last two weekends.
Tactically and personnel wise, the back to back wins have been the fruit of two completely different game plans... and though next weeks visit to Stroud will see Mansfield face a much sterner challenge than they did today, momentum can be a very advantageous weapon to have in your arsenal.
I enjoyed that ;-)

Leeds United 1 v Birmingham City 0 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 19th October 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at Elland Road Stadium
Leeds United (0) 1
Kalvin Phillips 66
Birmingham City (0) 0
Attendance: 35,731
Point & hope photo gallery: click HERE
Leeds United: 
Casilla, Ayling, Berardi, White, Dallas, Phillips, Alioski, Klich (Roberts 62), Harrison, Bamford (Nktiah HT), Costa (Douglas 84)
Unused subs - Miazek, Gotts, Davis, Clarke.
Birmingham City:
Camp, Colin, Pedersen, Dean, Roberts, Crowley (Maghoma 66), Sunjic, Bellingham (Gary Gardner 76), Villalba, Gimenez, Jutkiewicz (Bailey 76)
Unused subs - Stockdale, Harding, Clarke-Salter, Davis.
Once again, as the Championship season careers headlong towards it's halfway point, there is very little to choose between the runners and riders at the business end of the table, in a league where any given team can beat any other on their day.
In fact going into today's twelfth game(s) of the campaign, only four points separated the top ten clubs, which was exactly the same number, as the pre-match margin of differential, between today's two teams, hosts: Leeds United, and their esteemed and universally popular visitors: Birmingham City.
Marcelo Bielsa's side will have been mindful of the fact, that Blues won the corresponding fixture between these two teams 1-2 at Elland Road last season, when the visitors tore up the form book, while a nation of punters screwed up their fixed odds coupons as a consequence. On a day that the home faithful bemoaned Birmingham's strategy of running the clock down by any means necessary at times.
As I recall, Don Revie's version of Leeds United, a vastly underrated and massively talented team, even if I do say so myself, were actually responsible for importing such gamesmanship. skulduggery and black arts to these shores, to employ as a means of 'gaining an advantage', of sorts, should the need ever arise.
So hey ho! What goes around, comes around n' all that.
Although, to be fair, on many occasions, Leeds have been the victims, and on the receiving end of such tactics and no small amount of 'shit-housing' themselves, especially on their travels abroad, during several high profile European games, back in the day.
If you can't beat 'em join 'em, appears to be the adage that manifested and impregnated itself into the psyche of Don Revie's Leeds, and was embraced by the West Yorkshire club, gaining them a reputation that had nothing whatsoever to do with the quality of play that they were capable of, both as a great footballing side and as an astutely assembled collection of outstanding individuals.
But that was then and this is now... a completely different place in time, where Marcelo Bielsa, the current Leeds manager, is the fourteenth person to occupy the Elland Road hot-seat, since they were relegated from the top flight, way back at the end of the 2003-04 season.
In the interim, the Whites have fallen from grace so dramatically, that they even spent three years in League One (Division Three in old money).
But any empathy, or indeed sympathy, from the wider football public at large, outside of the clubs own fan base, has been in very short supply elsewhere, while they've never really received anything like the amount of credit that they've been due, for any of their past successes, apart from a slither of scant praise that's been given very grudgingly.
Instead, it seems to be a more popular option to dismiss any of the glory years, by nicking a quote from Brian Clough, purportedly about their players chucking all of their medals in the bin, because they'd 'won' them all by cheating.
It's small wonder, that the city of Leeds, has developed such an ingrained, 'us against the world' siege mentality and became such an uncomfortable place for opposition football fans to visit over the years, as the hostility that the locals felt directed at them and the football team that represents the region in which they were born, from all quarters, was reciprocated... with interest.
Even now, it would seem, that any relegation, promotion or play-off failure, or any other kind of problems that beset Leeds, are universally celebrated elsewhere, across the nations football outposts.
I'm not personally going to pretend that I have a soft spot for Leeds United, but I don't actually hate, or even dislike them; nor have I ever jumped on the populist bandwagon where people refer to them as 'Dirty Leeds'. To my mind, they're just a.n.other team, just like any number of clubs that I have no particular feelings for, or towards, either way.
But from my impartial and (almost) indifferent perch, even I can recognise that they've suffered outrageously, when it comes to having a disproportionate amount of crap and draconian heavy handedness aimed in their direction by the football authorities over the years, in my living memory... and I'm getting on a bit these days.
Blues have suffered heavy sanctions at the hands of the EFL too, even as recently as last season (under the same circumstances, that certain other clubs are seemingly on the verge getting away with identical wrongdoings), but perhaps not quite on as severe a scale that the powers that be have seemingly wilfully, nobbled the Elland Road outfit at each and every available opportunity.
Suffice to say, I know quite a lot of people with ingrained persecution complexes, bordering on advanced paranoia. And their collective conditions have stemmed from the fact that they support either Birmingham City or Leeds United... and there is stacks of evidence to show that this phenomena isn't a mere coincidence. #FucktheEFL
Anyway... happy birthday Leeds United FC, because as of Thursday 17th October, the club are now officially 100 years old, having been formed, all phoenix like, from the ashes of the former Leeds City FC, in 1919. Which meant that this would be the second time in just over a a month, that Birmingham had travelled to a team who were in the midst of centenary celebrations; having also visited the Valley, the home of Charlton Athletic, in September, where they beat the Addicks 0-1, a side who are of course, managed by the former Leeds and Birmingham player Lee Bowyer, and in doing so gave the south London club a dose of the 'birthday bumps' courtesy of a Jude Bellingham goal.
Last night Sheffield Wednesday picked up a point when they drew 1-1 at Cardiff City, and climbed into sixth place, on the same points as fifth placed Leeds, who still had a game in hand and a marginally better goal difference than their Yorkshire rivals. Wednesday would've gone level on points with West Bromwich Albion, at the top of the table. if Neil Warnock's Cardiff hadn't scored an equalising goal inside the final three minutes.
The high flying Owls (apologies for the pun) are, of course, managed by a certain Garry Monk, who was Leeds boss for eleven months, from June 2016, and also took over at Birmingham for fifteen months, between March 2018 and the end of last season.
Pep Clotet, who is currently Blues caretaker manager, was Monk's assistant during the two aforementioned managerial stints, as well as teaming up with him, at Swansea City, prior to their tenure in West Yorkshire. Clotet took over at Oxford United for six months, after leaving Leeds, a career move that didn't really work out for him, while Monk spent even less time than that, in the hot seat at Middlesbrough.
I hope you're taking notes, because there's a quiz amount this perpetual managerial merry-go-round at the end of this blog overview of today's events, but there won't be any prizes... it's just for fun.
After all the razzmatazz of Leeds pre-match centenary celebrations; featuring loads of former players and managers being paraded to the crowd, fireworks being let off, young ladies dressed as space aliens on the forecourt of the ground dancing to Daft Punk songs (I thought this might be the drugs kicking in, but I've seen all of the selfies on Twitter, confirming that this did actually happen), and having to listen to what seems to have become an ironic/iconic club anthem: "I predict a riot!"  by West Yorkshire's very own Kaiser Chiefs, blaring out over the PA at wearingly frequent intervals, this afternoon's main event got underway, with a season's best attendance of 35,731 (I told you that Birmingham City were popular... cough) in attendance at Elland Road, to soak up the occasion and make a right racket.
Clotet's Blues are still at an embryonic phase of their puberty and development, where ball caressing, foreplay, fancy positioning and posturing are all well and good... but, to all intents and purposes, they're still at the heavy petting stage. And as of yet, possess neither the thrust, or maybe even the confidence in their abilities and prowess, to go the whole hog, as regards actually indulging in full penetration more often... and imposing themselves inside the box, so to speak.
Possibly, they're already beyond first and second base now, but they need to focus on mounting the real challenge before them, and start hitting the spot at ramming speed on a regular basis, because I'm sure that nobody would want their season to end in a premature mess.
Aesthetics are always an attribute to be admired, but football is a results based industry.
The hosts began the afternoon on the front foot, but Blues are very adept at absorbing and frustrating opposition teams and work very hard at absorbing the most gung-ho of opponents... and today they found an unexpected ally in their quest to keep the home side at bay, in Patrick Bamford, who looked low on confidence and out of sorts in attack for the Whites.
As half time arrived, with the game still goalless, I would imagine that even the most uber optimistic of the Blues fans present, would've been content, to take a draw there and then. Especially when Bamford was replaced during the break by Eddie Nktiah.
But as Birmingham grew into the game more, after the restart, it began to look as though they might even gatecrash Leeds celebrations and take on the guise of party-poopers, and nick a win along the way.
Francisco José Villalba and Álvaro Giménez, both had decent chances to put the visitors ahead. but they were thwarted by "Kiko" Casilla, in the Leeds goal.
In the sixty sixth minute, Jude Bellingham stroked a pass back towards Maxime Colin, deep inside the Blues half, because he evidently didn't want to over hit the ball, which would put his teammate under undo pressure to clear it away, from just outside his own area, as a consequence. But alas, Bellingham's honourable intentions, had the reverse effect... and his delivery allowed Jack Harrison to nip in and nick the ball away, before surging forward and knocking it to his right, where Kalvin Phillips had just enough time to slot his shot under Lee Camp's dive, before Harlee Dean make a block.
Blues responded well to going behind, while Marcelo Bielsa was seemingly intent on seeing out the game with a single goal advantage, instead of going for Blues main artery, while they had to commit bodies forward.
Bellingham and Jutkiewicz had chances to level things up, while Villalba tried his luck from long range, with Casilla caught in no-man's land outside his area, to no avail.
Deep into stoppage time, Dean delivered a dipping cross towards the back post, for Kristian Pedersen, but the big Dane directed his header just wide of the upright.
And that was that... game over!
FT: Leeds United 1 v Birmingham City 0
As today marked a centenary celebration, it was perhaps apt for Leeds United that a local player, who had grown up supporting his hometown club, scored the winning goal. 
But Blues will be disappointed, that their second half upbeat performance, hadn't been enough to claim at least a draw... shades of their last away game at Derby County methinks.
Both teams are in action again on Tuesday night when Leeds travel up to Preston North End, while Blues welcome Blackburn to St. Andrew's.
This coming weekend, Birmingham have a home game against Luton Town and Leeds have a 12.20PM kick off away game, against Garry Monk's Sheffield Wednesday. 
You've probably already heard already, because bad news travels fast, that after the game, there were crowd disturbances, both inside and outside the ground.
Ten arrests were made, stewards, emergency workers and police were hurt, though thankfully, none of their injuries were serious... and amidst the ensuing chaos, several untrue stories began doing the rounds.
Updated BBC Leeds & West Yorkshire report: click HERE
The real facts about what actually happened will emerge, in time... though it would seem that while speculation and gossip (mainly of the second-hand sort) is still rife, people are posting video footage of various incidents on YouTube and social media, while claiming either: i) A victory for their respective 'lads' (there wasn't one), or ii) Some kind of moral high ground for one side of the equation or the other (there isn't any to be had). 
However, this isn't a blog that caters for 'hooligan porn', so I'm not going to comment any further on the scenes that escalated all around me at full time.
That said, it needs putting on record, that I was saddened by the actions of several people, in the away fans section of the ground, who piled through the area set aside for disabled spectators, several of whom were wheelchair bound, pushing past these vulnerable and innocent people, in a bid to get involved in the trouble... or at least to make angry faces and rude gestures at the locals, who were reciprocating in kind from behind police lines, that were never likely to be breached by either camp.
I hope that none of the @AccessiBlues party were hurt, and that getting caught up in the line of fire, won't put them off of travelling to home and away games in the future.
Football is an emotive game, people do get carried away in the heat of the moment... we all do at times, in a variety of different ways.
But FFS, have a bit of consideration for those around you sometimes. Just saying.

Birmingham City 1 v Blackburn Rovers 0 - EFL Championship

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Tuesday 22nd October 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (1) 1
Maxime Colin 31
Blackburn Rovers (0) 0
Attendance: 18,561 inc. 679 away fans
Birmingham City:
Camp, Colin, Dean, Roberts, Pedersen; Villalba, Bellingham (McEachran 62), Davis, Crowley (Maghoma 73), Mrabti (Gimenez 79), Jutkiewicz.
Subs (not used): Harding, Clarke-Salter, Bailey, Stockdale.
Blackburn Rovers:
Walton, Nyambe, Adarabioyo, Williams; Bennett, Travis, Johnson (Rothwell 62), Downing (Buckley 76); Dack, Armstrong; Gallagher (Graham 62).
Subs (not used): Bell, Evans, Rankin-Costello, Leutwiler.
Maxime Colin's headed goal by the right hand post, in the thirty first minute, from Dan Crowley's measured delivery cross, following a sublime passage of play in the build up, between Kerim Mrabti, Fran Villalba and the Blues number seven, to unlock Rovers defence, proved to enough to claim all three points.
Blues did create numerous other chances, but failed to add to their slender lead.
Should that be a worry for Pep Clotet? Very much so I think. Because while their is still only one goal in it, there is always the risk that the opposition could steal a draw, as almost happened in Blues last home game against Middlesbrough, when they needed a last minute Odin Bailey goal to restore their lead in dramatic fashion, after Boro had scored a late goal to almost salvage a draw.
Fran Villalba (twice) and Jude Bellingham both tested Christian Walton in the visitors goal tonight, while Lukas Jutkiewicz was unlucky to see his thirty yard pile-driver crash down off of the underside of the crossbar.
The eye-catching geometry of some of tonight's movement by the host side, both on and off the ball against Tony Mowbray's Rovers, was a joy to watch... but the high-tempo passing drills, as desirable as they are, need to be combined with a more ruthless edge around the oppositions goal.
The home side were the better team on the night, particularly in the first half and deserved the result, even though Blackburn did finally turn up late in the game and came close to forcing an equaliser, with Danny Graham shooting wide, before Lee Camp pulled off a great save to turn Elliott Bennett's deflected effort over the bar.
FT: Birmingham City 1 v Blackburn Rovers 0
The win nudged Blues one place up the table to eleventh, three points away from the play off berths and four above Blackburn, who remain in fourteenth.
Birmingham are at home again on Saturday, when they entertain Luton Town, while Blackburn face Garry Monk's Sheffield Wednesday at Ewood Park.

Birmingham City 2 v Luton Town 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 26th October 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (1) 2
Kristian Pedersen 45+3, Lukas Jutkiewicz 82
Luton Town (0) 1
Harry Cornick 67
Attendance: 21,799 (inc. 2,676 away fans)
Point & hope match photos: click HERE
Birmingham City:
Camp, Pedersen, Roberts, Colin, Crowley (Maghoma, 87), Jutkiewicz, Dean, Villalba, Mrabti (Gimenez, 77), Bellingham (David Davis, 87), Sunjic.
Unused subs: Trueman, Harding, Clarke-Salter, Bailey.
Luton Town:
Shea, Cranie, Potts, Tunnicliffe (Cornick, 66), Bradley, Pearson, McManaman (Colins 59), Mpanzu, Bolton (Butterfield, 87), Brown, Lualua.
Unused subs: Sluga, Shinnie, Bree, Jones.
Blues beat Blackburn Rovers 1-0 on Tuesday night, courtesy of Maxime Colin's first half headed goal, following a great passage of build up play, that bordered on a Championship level variation of Holland's 'Total Football', from back in the 1970's.
It's great to watch, but I'm strongly of the opinion, that although aesthetics are very admirable, they still need reinforcing with a liberal dose of 'no phucking about' in front of the opposition's goal. Professional football is both an entertainment and results based industry, and if a team is to be successful, you can't have the former without the latter.
That's merely an observation by the way, and certainly not a criticism of the kind of quick tempo passing game-plan, that Blues are trying to implement, bolstered by their recent high calibre signings, such as: Danny Crowley (who was outstanding today), Fran Villalba and (in particular) Ivan Sunjic, who at twenty three years old, is the senior member of that triumvirate. It's a pleasure to bear witness to the kind of football that this Blues side is adopting and developing.
The question's been raised, as to whether Che Adams returning to the club on loan from Southampton, in the January transfer window, might be a possible solution to Blues lack of goal-scoring prowess, as they continue to confound people by failing to turn their impressive and top-heavy possession statistics into goals.
Personally, I don't think that offering Adams a lifeline to get his form/career back on track, following his slow start to his career at St. Mary's, is the answer.
By and large, as great a striker as he might have been for Blues, although there was obviously far more to his game, he often fed off of Jutkiewicz's flick on's from direct balls forward to great effect.
Blues aren't playing that sort of football anymore, they're looking forward, not back. And they would have to amend the way that they play, to accommodate Adams. Jutkiewicz has been having a fallow spell in front of goal, but he was back on target today, keeping his focus following a horrific miss, so I reckon, that you'll be seeing his name on the score-sheet again, any time soon.
Mind you, if Southampton want to sell Adams back to Birmingham for a knockdown price at the end of the season, That would be a different matter entirely.
Elsewhere this week, Luton travelled to Fulham on Wednesday night and headed home empty handed, having lost 3-2 at Craven Cottage.
The aforementioned midweek results, meant that Birmingham started this afternoon in eleventh place in the ever evolving chameleon and flux like mass, that is the Championship table, while the Hatters arrived at St. Andrew's, five points behind Pep Clotet's side, in eighteenth.
To illustrate the ever changing nature of the beast, Blues win over the Hatters, saw them stay in eleventh place, but they're now just a solitary point away from a play off berth and five points behind the league leaders: West Bromwich Albion, who themselves, drew 2-2 at home to Charlton Athletic today, after the Addicks scored a penalty in the 94th minute.
Luton's manager: Graeme Jones, claimed, prior to this afternoon's deserved win for Pep Clotet's Blues, that "little clubs like Luton and Charlton" had been disadvantaged by the EFL, because they had played on Wednesday night and had a days less recovery than the teams who played on Tuesday.
Heaven forbid any Championship side should ever have to play two games in four days, eh!? Y'know, pretty much like every team who plays on a Tuesday following a Saturday game... in actual fact, Blues played two midweek games themselves two weeks ago, because of live TV commitments: Tuesday 1st October v Wigan Athletic (A), just four days after they had travelled to Leeds United, and Friday 4th October v Middlesbrough.
He then went on to say, in the aftermath of defeat, that his team had been in the ascendancy and there only looked likely to be one winner... them! After Harry Cornick had equalised for the Hatters, when Izzy Brown pounced on a slip by Kristian Pedersen, before sending Cornick racing forward to crash the ball into the net via the underside of the crossbar, to claim his fifth goal of the season..
Blues disallowed goal (post match analysis proved that Crowley wasn't offside when he'd crossed to Jutkiewicz, after all), missed sitters and a string of other curious, almost laissez-faire refereeing decisions that went against Birmingham, as they passed his team off of the park, suggests otherwise. As does the fact that the Hatters keeper: James Shea, was the visitors man of the match, having pulled off a string of great saves to keep the hosts at bay, while showing the kind of agility that Peter Parker would've been proud of.
And let's take the unpunished, quite blatant trip, on Danny Crowley, inside Luton's penalty area, right at the start of the second half too, shall we, as even more evidence that the Hatters manager was talking rubbish, stacked up against him.
If Jones thinks that the EFL have been doing Birmingham City any favours, then he's seriously out of touch with recent events. But rather than concerning himself with such matters, he'd be better off addressing the chinks in his own teams armour, that Blues exploited with their slick passing game, for the majority of the afternoon.
And, for the record, regardless of what kind of status he wants to bestow upon Luton; Charlton Athletic aren't a little club.
Mr Jones... might I politely suggest, that you shurrup! Before you make yourself look even dafter than you already do.
This was the first meeting between these two sides since December 2006, when a stoppage time goal by Neil Danns, salvaged a 2-2 draw for Blues, in front of a crowd of 24,642, during a campaign that ultimately saw them finish in second place, two points behind champions Sunderland, while gaining automatic promotion into the Premier League.
Luton, for their part, were relegated at the end of that season, along with Leeds United and Southend United. And it;s been a long, long, very circuitous road back, to the second tier of English football, for the Bedfordshire side.
In actual fact, by the time that they started the 2009-10 season, the Hatters had fallen even further down football's pyramid and were plying their trade in non-league football, but regained their League 2 status in 2014. And having won back to back promotions for the last two seasons, which included picking up the League 1 title along the way last term, they're now adjusting to life in the Championship again, where, as Pep Clotet noted prior to this game, Graeme Jones' team had scored more goals than any other outside the top seven.
I could list the details of all Blues attempts on goal this afternoon, but this blog is painstakingly laborious enough already, without me recycling the salient points pertaining to all 21 (twenty one) of them. You'll just have to take my word for it, that if you weren't at St. Andrew's on Saturday, you missed a very dominant Blues display... and frankly, that's you're own fault, there were seats available and not all of them were out in the bucketing rain... like mine!
Suffice to say, but for Shea and his 'spidey-senses', the game would've been as good as over inside the opening twelve minutes... and it bordered on insanity, that it was still goalless going into half time, until Kristian Pedersen headed a stoppage time opening goal from Maxime Colin's 'dink' across the face of Luton's goal.
Jutkiewicz donned his 'Mister Sitter' disguise as the second half commenced, with Kerim Mrabti forcing his way to the dead ball line, in spite of the close attentions of two defenders, before cutting the ball back over Shea who had raced towards him and putting a gilt edged chance on plate for Blues number ten, who was sliding in, right in front of the unguarded visitors goal... but somehow, the chance went begging.
It speaks volumes for the Blues striker, that even though he hasn't scored for a while now,  after spurning such a great opportunity, he kept his concentration and application levels high, while that wily Clotet bloke kept his faith in the player, because, cometh the hour (well, the eighty second minute), cometh the man mountain... and though Luton had been presented with (and taken) the chance to pull the score level, with the aforementioned Cornick strike, against the run of play, it was Jutkiewicz who reclaimed Blues lead, nodding home Harlee Dean's downward header from Villalba's corner kick.
And, to paraphrase Graeme Jones: there was only ever going to be one winner now... pretty much like there ever was from 3PM onward if truth be told.
But hey! Don't go letting that there truth stuff get in the way of a half-baked conspiracy theory, when a frustrated manager of a losing football team, gets a microphone pushed in front of his face and is asked for an on the spot overview of how the match went, in the aftermath of a thoroughly warranted defeat.
Blues beat Luton 2-1, scoring two goals from close range, while the visitors scored with a sublimely struck shot by Cornick, which on the face of it, sounds fairly unspectacular and unremarkable, but in reality, the pass and move, flicks and tricks, and mesmerising dribbling that made up this Blues performance, was actually quite awe-inspiring. And surely, if they keep creating the amount of chances that they did today, Birmingham City are on the verge of giving somebody a proper good hiding, especially now that the hard working Jutkiewicz, has found his scoring touch again.
There's a good vibe building around St. Andrew's at the moment, in response the vibrant football being played by Pep Clotet's side. It hasn't happened overnight and there are still a few rough edges that need smoothing over, and it's fair to say that they're not the finished article... yet. But, the main thing appears to be, that everybody at the club, including the supporters, is buying into the new way of doing things, and reading from the same hymn sheet There will inevitably be plenty of  joys and sorrows along the way, but that way appears to be onward and upwards.
Are Blues ready for a play off or promotion push? Only time will tell... and to be honest, it would be unfair to let the growing optimism levels become expectations, for a while yet.
 
But either way, they're making progress, getting results and it's bloody good fun to watch too, even with the occasional nerve-jangling drama chucked in.
FT: Birmingham City 2 v Luton Town 1
After the game, I was asked to pick out one singular factor, that has been pivotal to several eye-catching Blues performances of late... and though there are many plusses that I could pinpoint with equal measure, I've been particularly impressed by the way that Mazime Colin and Dan Crowley's link up play is developing on the right. Colin wasn't ever really given that amount of opportunity and freedom, when his talents weren't fully utilised last season, with Jota as his conduit for creativity.
The current playing style and the input of Crowley (along with Villaba and Sunjic) has helped Colin to throw away his shackles and he's revelling in his more flexible role down the right flank now. I won't back this up with stats, because I don't need to. He scored on Saturday and created a goal for Pedersen today. Fill the rest in y'selves!
Blues travel to Cardiff City next Saturday, with another sold-out away following (including the extra tickets that they requested) in tow... while Luton are in action at Kenilworth Road against Nottingham Forest, who's game v Reading today was postponed, because their City Ground pitch was waterlogged. Which means they'll get almost two weeks rest before playing the Hatters. 
Hmm... we better not let Graeme Jones find out about Sabri Lamouchi's side, being given such an unfair leg up, against his disadvantaged team.

AFC Mansfield 2 v Handsworth 4 - NCEL Prem

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Tuesday 29th October 2019
Toolstation NCEL - Premier Division
AFC Mansfield (1) 2
Jack Warner 31
Ross Duggan 75
Handsworth FC (3) 4
Joshua Dacre 3
Ehsan Mohammed 14
Johnny Pugh 40
Leon Howarth 90
Attendance: 57
It's a real shame that only Fifty seven spectators witnessed this lively game, played out between two sides, who are both currently going through something of a transitional phase, but who are evidently sinking the foundations to underpin a tilt at better times ahead... while trying to play the beautiful game an entertaining manner, that doesn't even pay lip service, to the kind of direct, long ball, strong-arm ugliness that some teams who compete at this level, employ as a means to an end.
Seriously though, I ask you... is this paltry kind of turnout, really the sum total of people who could be arsed to make the effort to head to the Forest Town Arena, to watch two of the friendliest and most entertaining sides in the NCEL lock horns tonight?
I can't imagine that there is a great deal of anything else to do in Forest Town on a wet and miserable October Tuesday night.
When Mansfield visited Handsworth last month, the game ended in a 2-2 draw. And it was apparent from the outset, that a good few goals, were most likely to be on the cards tonight too... in fact, the first one of them duly arrived after just three minutes.
Johnny Pugh had already had a shot deflected high and wide of the Bulls goal, as the visitors started on the front foot, and forced a couple of early corners.
Josh Dacre got into the spirit of the impending Halloween celebrations, when he ghosted his way into the hosts area and tricked the Bulls defence, by treating himself to a crashing shot, from eight yards out, after Marley Grant had cleverly flicked a right wing flag kick into his path.
Jordan Annable got forward well on the right for Mansfield, as they looked for an immediate response, but Ross Duggan, the former Handsworth striker, had strayed marginally offside when the subsequent cross reached him.
As an aside, this NCEL fixture could've been dubbed as 'THE66POW Derby' because, at the outset of the season, I chipped in to sponsor a player from both of these teams. Granted, one of them has jumped ship to take up a role with the management team at Worksop Town (good luck there James) and the other one was suspended tonight... but hey! It's the thought that counts.
Handsworth were chipping away at the Bulls defence and having been thwarted twice by Hugo Warhurst deservedly doubled their lead after fourteen minutes, when Pugh, was picked out by Leon Osborne, just inside the Mansfield half, before battling forward, showing no small amount of stamina and close control, all the way to the dead ball line, before delivering a dipping cross that found it's way beyond the far post, all the way through as far as Ehsan Mohammed, who curled in an unstoppable bending shot, that bulged the net just inside the left hand post.
Assembled at the Forest Town Arena tonight, were a collection of some of the finest goalkeeping talents, currently plying their trade in the NCEL, but I doubt that they could've kept out Mohammed's effort between them, if they had all have been inside the six yard box, he hit his strike with so much venom and accuracy.
To their credit, the Bulls could have let their heads drop at this point, given the way that the Ambers had been stroking a succession of passes around them and taking control of the game for long spells... but they didn't.
Brett Lucas dispatched a statement of his team's intent, with a twenty five yard free kick, that narrowly cleared the bar... and Ben Townsend did well to restrict Duggan's options, while causing the Bulls front man to pause momentarily, before claiming the ball at his feet. But Mansfield were growing into the game more... and just after the half hour mark, Jack Warner took a long clearance from Warhurst down in his stride, before motoring into the Ambers area and tucking his shot through the narrowest of gaps, just inside the right hand post, to half his side's deficit.
Having claimed an 'assist' for himself, Warhurst was soon in the thick of things again, denying both Pugh and Anthony Mackie, but as the visitors dictated the flow of the game, across the edge of Mansfield's defensive last third, the ball was nudged forward by Mohammed, releasing Pugh, who took the ball past Lucas, making himself time and space to pick his spot from the edge of the area and restored the Ambers two goal cushion, just before half time.
HT: Bulls 1 v Ambers 3
Pugh had another chance to increase the visitors lead right at the start of the second half, but it was the Bulls who were in the ascendancy when play restarted.
Duggan and Ishmael Dawson, both tested Townsend, but the visitors keeper kept them both at bay... while Grant Ryan wasn't far away from grabbing a second goal for the home side... that at this point, certainly looked to be coming.
Brandon Webster came on as a second half substitute for the Bulls and was proving to be a proper handful for the visitors... it was he who broke away on the right, before knocking a square ball to Duggan, who turned the ball past Townsend from just outside the six yard box. Game on!?
The highly rated Leon Howarth also entered the fray during the second half. Subsequently, his input to the Ambers forward play from the sixty third minute onward, was immense.
Both teams were still going at it, hammer and tongs, as the game ebbed and flowed one way and then the other.
Warhurst bravely went down at the feet of Joe Parkin, to wrestle the ball out of harms way, while Townsend kept out Duggan's effort at full stretch at one end (the Ambers keeper must be worth a good few points to them over a season, in this sort of form), while Howarth went close, twice, at the other.
In added time, with Mansfield chucking everything they had forward, in pursuit of a last ditch equaliser, a hit and hope clearance landed at the feet of Howarth near the centre circle, who raced off towards the Bulls goal; Warhurst bust a gut, charging out of his area to intercept the ball, but the Ambers number 12, went round him and hit the unguarded net from all of forty yards out. Game over!
FT: AFC Mansfield 2 v Handsworth 4
By heck! There's never a dull moment when these two teams go head to head.
Handsworth deserved the three points, but Mansfield ran them very close, particularly in the second half of a game, that in my humble estimation, balanced out roughly 40/60 in the favour of the visitors.
The Ambers face a trip to Hemsworth Miners Welfare at the weekend, for another NCEL Premier Division fixture, while the Bulls have a 'home' tie in the FA Vase Second Round against Long Buckby, which is actually being played at the Lido Ground, home of Clipstone FC, which is roughly a mile away from the Forest Town Arena.

Retford United Reserves 2 v Long Eaton United Community 3 - CMFL Presidents Cup

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Wednesday 30th October 2019
Central Midlands League - Presidents Cup
at Cannon Park
Retford United Reserves (2) 2
Liam O'Brien 7
Cory Goodwin 22
Long Eaton United Community (0) 3
James Shaw 46, 86
Benedict Wilson 90
Although Long Eaton had to overturn a 2-0 half time deficit, and their 'comeback' included two goals inside the final four minutes; it would be fair to say, that in spite of the statistics suggesting otherwise, the visitors weren't in any way lucky to have won through to the next round tonight. 
In actual fact, if it hadn't have been for a man of the match display by the Badgers goalkeeper: Kieran Conway, the Derbyshire side would've been home and dry, ages before their late double strike clinched a late victory for them, in this open and attacking game.
The home side took the lead in the 7th minute, when Liam O'Brien ran onto Matty Blakemore's well weighted long knock, right through the middle of the visitors rearguard, before planting the ball emphatically past Marcus Coombs.
Conway's heroics stopped Long Eaton providing an immediate response to Retford's opener, when he thwarted Josh Lane, Reece Alexander and James Taylor, in quick succession, and as play switched back to the other end, Cory Goodwin picked up the ball just outside the area and darted towards Coombs' goal and drilled a shot just inside the right hand post, to double the hosts lead.
The Badgers enjoyed a spell of pressure, but were unable to add to their lead, when Goodwin couldn't quite divert the ball towards the goal, as he attempted a half volley on the turn, shortly before Brandon Ashmore crashed a thumping shot against the right hand post, O'Brien then looked odds on to score again, when he rounded Coombs, but Brandon Mannix covered his keepers back and cleared O'Brien's effort off of the line.
Ashmore went close again, shooting a fraction wide of the target, but it was the visitors who finished the half on the attack, with Nathan Bannon going close when he drilled the ball into the side netting, and, of course: Conway was on hand to pull off another top drawer save to deny Taylor
HT: 2-0
The visitors manager: Paul 'Dutch' Holland.
A former England youth international, who played for and managed
Mansfield Town, from where he went to Sheffield United. He also
starred in a FA Cup semi-final for Ch*st*rfield v Middlesbrough in 1997.
The visitors pulled a goal back a minute into the second half, when a defence splitting flick by Lane, put Jack Shaw through on goal and he calmly rolled the ball into the bottom right hand corner.
Moments later, Shaw set up a chance for Lane, but he dragged the ball just past the wrong side of the post.
Long Eaton looked strong going forward in the second half, but just couldn't find the finishing touch to grab a second goal, as several chances went begging and Conway continued to impress as he thwarted them again and again.
But with four minutes remaining, Matt Langton crossed the ball to Shaw, and though the Retford keeper got an outstretched hand to the resulting close range shot, the ball bulged the roof of the net. 
As full time approached and a penalty shoot out seemed to be beckoning, James Gale's shot, from just outside the Badgers area, was blocked, but when the rebound fell kindly for Benedict Wilson, who smashed home the winning goal.
And it was too late for the hosts to find a third goal for themselves now.
FT: Retford United Reserves 2 
v Long Eaton United Community 3
I don't think the visitors fancied their chances against Kieran Conway in a shoot out, so they forced the issue at the end to avoid such a scenario ;-)
In closing, I think that Richard Riley deserves a special mention for officiating this cup tie so well, and allowing play to flow, in a manner that contributed no end to providing a great spectacle.

FC United of Manchester 2 v Gainsborough Trinity 2 - NPL Prem

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Saturday 2nd November 2019
Bet Victor Northern Premier League - Premier Division
at Broadhurst Park
FC United of Manchester (1) 2
Jordan Buckley 30, Tunde Owolabi 74
Gainsborough Trinity (2) 2
Gavin Allot 21, Ross Hannah 43
Attendance: 1,614
John Rudkin's GTFC match photos: click HERE
Mark Lee's FCUM match photos: click HERE
A 2-2 draw, on the road, against their fifth placed hosts, was a very credible result for second to bottom Trinity, who arrived in Moston, on the back of a 0-4 win at Dunston in the FA Trophy on Tuesday night, in a game that marked the 'Holy Blues' new manager Curtis Woodhouse's first game in charge of the Lincolnshire club.
The visitors enjoyed the best of the first half today, and deservedly led 1-2 at the break, but they had to withstand a torrent of United pressure after the interval... and just about hung on for the draw in the end, after doggedly withstanding everything that Neil Reynolds side could muster to throw at them.
It's been a long time coming for me personally, but today finally marked my first ever visit to Broadhurst Park, which the 'Red Rebels' moved into in 2015.
However,  I had seen them play 'home' games at Gigg Lane (Bury FC), Moss Lane (Altrincham FC) and Bower Fold (Stalybridge Celtic), previously... while they've also used: Ewen Fields (Hyde United), Stainton Park (Radcliffe Borough) and the Tameside Stadium (Curzon Ashton), before they relocated to their own ground, a decade after their original formation.
If you were wondering why there are two different badges on the signage at the entrance to the club car park, because I know what an inquisitive and nosy lot you all are: Moston Juniors FC also play here.
The home side knocked the ball about well during the opening exchanges, without ever looking too threatening, but Trinity soon got into their stride, using the whole width of the pitch well, while Gav Allott, fresh from scoring a hat trick on Tuesday night, was doing what he does best, in his own inimitable style... i.e. making a damned nuisance of himself and letting his presence be known/felt.
But it was Simon Russell who almost put the visitors ahead, when he spotted that Cameron Belford had strayed off of his line, and lofted an audacious long, dipping lob towards United's goal, that bounced away to safety, off the top of the crossbar.
But in the twenty first minute, Gainsborough's attacking approach, reaped rewards, when James Kingsley pushed up on the right flank and delivered an angled ball into the path of the visitors captain Allott, who took a great first touch and steered the ball around the advancing figure of Belford, before calmly rolling the ball into an unguarded net.
Allott went close again, when Kingsley instigated another attack, feeding the ball out wide to Curtis Morrison, whose right wing cross skimmed off of the Trinity striker's head and wide of the target.
The opening goal, acted as an alarm call to the home side and within ten minutes, they were back on level terms, when Alex Curran's free kick, glanced off of Trinity's defensive wall and fell kindly for Jordan Buckley, giving him the easiest of chances to knock the ball past his former United teammate Lloyd Allinson, who was making his first team debut for the visitors today.
Allinson put in a decent shift all told, even though it did look as though he was still getting used to his new defensive colleagues at times, as regards communicating with them, but he seemed to be a fast learner to that end.
Allinson (a dual registration player) is among a number of new signings that 'the Driffield Destroyer' (to give the new Trinity manager his boxing nickname), has recruited in the short space of time, that he has been at the Northolme; who include: Billy Chadwick (on loan from Hull City), Mitch Dunne and Michael Williams (both from Sheffield FC) and defender Will Thornton, another dual registered conscript, who has been enlisted to beef up the 'Holt Blues' defence, which was a role that he evidently revelled in today, especially during the second half.
Four of those 'newbies' made the starting line up at Broadhurst Park, although sadly, Dunne limped out of the game after taking a knock in the fortieth minute, but as he hobbled round towards the bench, with a little help from his manager, when his relacement: Ross Hannah pounced on a momentary lapse by Belford and steeered the ball into the goal from close range, after only having been on the pitch for less than half a minute.
HT: FCUM 1 v Trinity 2
You can always rely on FCUM to provide some decent tunes during the interval... and today was no exception to that end, but their efforts were nowhere near as amusing (for some people) as the pre-match entertainment provided in the car park, when a big clumsy lump lost his footing while getting off of the Gainsborough Trinity Supporters' Club coach, before sliding down a muddy embankment on his bum, and coming to an very undignified and painful halt.
I would have laughed at this (very) sticky predicament too, if I wasn't actually yours truly who was covered in mud and bruises, as a consequence of my part in this messy escapade.
I do my best to provide you all with these slapstick comedy moments, but I'm on the lookout for a stunt double for future performances.
The second half had a bit of an Alamo feel to it, as the home side swamped forward with wave upon wave of attacks... Trinity's foundations were creaking, as they sat deep and repelled their opponents while taking a right old battering.
A United goal was inevitable, but even so, when it eventually arrived, it needed something a bit special to final find a way through the visitors rearguard... and I guess it helps when your number nine just happens to be the league's top goalscorer; because it was he: Tunde Owolabi, who battle his way along the bi-line, towards Allinson's goal, before crashing an unstoppable shot into the net, just inside the far post. Suffice to say: you don't stop those!
While Allott plundered the United defence with a couple of counter attacks towards the end of the game and forced two corners into the bargain, right at the death, Allinson pulled off a great save to thwart the United captain Mike Potts.
This was a hard fought, but well deserved point for Gainsborough, on the strength of their attacking prowess in the first half and defensive toughness in the second.
FT: FC United of Manchester 2 v Gainsborough Trinity 2
After the game, two United fans mistook the Trinity supporters coach, for one of the shuttle buses that runs to and from Broadhurst Park... fortunately for them, somebody pointed out the error of their ways pretty quickly... and they dashed off before the driver headed towards the M62 and Lincolnshire.
Next Saturday, these two sides will be in FA Trophy Second Qualifying Round action, with Basford United heading to Moston, while Trinity are on their travels again, with a trip to Tamworth.
Good luck these respective teams next Saturday, I met some smashing people connected to both clubs today.
I wouldn't imagine that anybody is expecting Gainsborough Trinity to win any actual silverware this season; not unless they've entered a Christmas raffle that has got a set of posh cutlery as one of it's prizes... but if they show the same kind of effort, application and fortitude that they did today on a regular basis, they'll be climbing the table towards safety any time soon, as a direct result of appointing Curtis Woodhouse, into the position of first team manager... a shrewd bit of business indeed, I reckon.

Birmingham City 0 v Fulham 1 - EFL Championship

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Saturday 9th November 2019
SkyBet EFL Championship
at St. Andrew's Stadium
Birmingham City (0) 0
Fulham (0) 1
Aleksandar Mitrovic 52
Attendance: 21,334 (inc. 1,505 away fans)
Birmingham City:
Camp, Colin, Roberts, Clarke-Salter, Pederson; Crowley (Gimenez 62), Bellingham, Sunjic, Villalba (Montero 79); Mrabti (Bela 61), Jutkiewicz (C)
Unused subs - Harding, Davis, Maghoma, Trueman (GK)
Fulham:
Rodak, Odoi, Mawson, Ream, Le Marchand (Christie 34); Johansen, Reed, Knockaert; Decordova-Reid (Kamara 81), Mitrovic (C), Cavaleiro (Onomah 65)
Unused subs - McDonald, Kebano, De La Torre, Bettinelli (GK)
WE SHALL REMEMBER THEM
We were warned in advance, that owing to flooding across the rail network, there would be numerous train delays and cancellations en route to Birmingham today.
Myself and thousands of other regular Saturday travellers, merely shrugged our shoulders at this not entirely unexpected news... such disruption is par for the course on any given weekend, regardless of the weather. Kudos and respect is due to the on the ground staff, who have worked around the clock to keep the trains moving, but the horse bolted a long time ago, as regards getting the right sort of people to run the franchises of the train operating companies in this country.
The last time that Fulham played at St. Andrew's, it was a joyous occasion for the Birmingham City faithful, when a 3-1 victory, on what was dubbed as 'Survival Sunday', saw Garry Monk's Blues side preserve their Championship status, while the visitors slipped out of the automatic promotion spots and into the play-offs, from where they won promotion by virtue of beating another west Midlands club in the final at Wembley.
The Cottagers began the afternoon in eighth position in the Championships, four places above Blues, but just a single point ahead of Pep Clotet's team... with both sides looking to put defeats last weekend behind them, after Blues went down 4-2 at Cardiff City and Fulham lost 0-3 against Hull City at Craven Cottage.
An eye-catching team rebuilding programme, continues to pick up pace at Birmingham City, who've made a massive statement of intent, by signing long term target, the French striker Jeremie Bela on a three-year deal, after he became a free agent, following a contract dispute with his previous club, Spanish side Albacete, who've subsequently released the player. Bela is the ninth signing made by Pep Clotet, since he was given the title of caretaker head-coach, back in June.
He joins Blues, to add even more firepower to the squad, following the arrival of the eight summer signings, namely: Croatian midfielder Ivan Sunjic, on-loan defender (from Chelsea) Jake Clarke-Salter, Spanish goalkeeper Moha Ramos, former England Under 19 international Dan Crowley, two more Spaniards: the striker Alvaro Gimenez and attacking midfielder Fran Villalba, Ecuadorian winger Jefferson Montero and the former Chelsea and Brentford midfielder Josh McEachran.
Some of these new  recruits are yet to make their presence felt on the first team stage at St. Andrew's; while those that have, have made a massive impact and are an integral part of the high tempo and aesthetically pleasing style of play that the team are currently adapting to.
As well as offering different options to the presently available (and reliable) talent pool already in situ, which includes a growing number of home-grown talents.
It is going to be interesting (and exciting) to see if Bela can add the extra proliferate edge, that Blues require inside the opposition goalmouth(s), to add the finishing touches to the new direction that the match day tactics have been taking of late, while sharing the extra workload and burden that the established players at the club have taken on board, as Blues look to move the season up a gear.
FIFA listed Jarred Gavan Gillett, who acted as today's match referee (and I mean acting in every context of the word), is a former A League official, of Antipodean origin, who was imported this year to take charge of EFL fixtures. Isn't it bad enough that their are already plenty of bad referees in the Championship, without flying even more of them in?
Surely there are plenty of competent British referee's rising up through the ranks who are more than capable of making the step up, instead of handing out the responsibility of  managing games in this country to yet another official, who is seemingly of the same ilk as several others who continue to ruin games in this division, with an often unfathomable lack of clarity and consistency, to a point that borders on them looking as if they have an agenda of sorts, whereby, never giving certain clubs the rub of the green, might just curry favour within officialdom of the EFL. 
There wouldn't be such a thing as football without the match officials... and I'm always one of the first to lavish praise on anyone who has handled a game really well.
But, by the same token, I could provide quite an extensive list of decisions that I've witnessed this season, that step well over the line, that are bordering on handicapping certain teams, by making unfavourable decisions to disadvantage them. As well as citing a whole load disproportionate punishments, handed out to un-favoured clubs, while others get away with similar 'indiscretions' altogether.
Birmingham City, do appear to be high on the victims list, though they're not alone in this respect (ask any Leeds United supporter about it too, for example), even though I'm quite sure that there would be strenuous denials that such a thing even exists, and find myself accused of having a blinkered and biased overview of the situation, to go with my Conspiracy Theorist t-shirt.
Essentially though, while today's win for Fulham, will go down as the fruits of an opportunist strike by Aleksandar Mitrovic, who ceased his opportunity to pounce when Lee Camp misjudged a cross from Cyrus Christie and dropped the ball right at the feet of the Serbian striker, who rolled the ball into the net from a yard out. So ask yourself, what the effing hell was such a potent force as Mitrovic doing there, unguarded, in the first place? The answer is, he wasn't... Marc Roberts had Camp's back covered, but the Fulham captained had quite clearly and blatantly pushed the Blues defender out of the way, to get into that hole in the first place. The next question is then: how did Mr Gillett and his assistants miss what happened?
Mitrovic is a handful for any defence and Pep Clotet had gone so far as to earmark him as Fulham's main threat in his pre-match press call, but Blues caretaker head coach (as he is still known), probably hadn't reckoned on the Cottagers prolific hit-man being aided and abetted by the referee. 
Of course, in the aftermath of defeat, numerous Birmingham supporters flooded onto social media to hang, draw, quarter and crucify Lee Camp for his error and pile loads of criticism and blame on the Northern Ireland keeper.
For sure, he should've held onto Christie's dipping cross, as the ball moved about in the wind and the rain, even though modern day coaching encourages keepers to punch modern lightweight balls away, But, Camp usually has defensive back up in such situations... and today, that belt and braces safety valve, had been tossed out the way.
I'm not suggesting for a moment that Blues deserved to win this game, because, in my humble opinion, they didn't... and ultimately they paid for not being able to force the issue in front of the visitors keeper Marek Rodak, especially in the first half when he thwarted Kristian Pedersen, Kerim Mrabti and Fran Villalba.
If you don't take your chances, then you're always running the risk of allowing the opposition to capitalise on any given opportunity to nick the lead, be it by fair means or foul.
So while people are queuing up to have a pop at Lee Camp, they might also like to consider that Blues also featured fourteen outfield players during the course of the afternoon, who collectively didn't manage to breach Fulham's rearguard.
And, as I might have already touched on earlier... the referee was a contributing factor in the home side's downfall too.
Of course, Fulham fans could counter that claim, by pointing out that Mitrovic had a goal ruled out for offside during the first half from Anthony Knockaert's right wing cross, but hey ho! Have a look at the replays on TV tonight... Mitrovic had the ball in the net twice, neither goal was legit, but he got away with one of them.
The statistics show, that Birmingham created more goal scoring opportunities than Fulham... they also illustrate that the visitors had considerably more possession of the ball, but everybody knows that there is only one sort of data analysis that counts for anything once the dust has settled... and that is the bloody great big banner headline at the top of this post that says: Birmingham City 0 v Fulham 1.
There is a school of thought, that Mitrovic shouldn't even still have been on the pitch when he scored, after he'd confronted Jude Bellingham in an off the ball incident just before half time, but to my way of thinking that was part of a big learning curve for the sixteen year old Blues player, who stood his ground and was completely unfazed by the whole saga... and was quite obviously not frightened in the slightest of the Fulham captain.
Knockaert shot over and Denis Odoi steered a shot wide of the post, as Fulham pushed forward in an attempt to double their lead, while Mitrovic, having lost control of the ball in the area, took a dive... the referee waved away the fatuous penalty appeals and saw the incident for what it was: assimilation... but failed to show the Cottagers forward a second yellow card.
Hmm, maybe I should get myself on eBay and look for one of those Conspiracy Theorist t-shirts after all.
Blues introduced Giminez, Bela and Montero into the action to try and force the issue and the latter showed good feet to set up a chance for Jutkiewicz, whose header was saved by Rudak at full stretch, moments after Giminez had headed wide from Villalba's cross.  
Montero and Jutkiewicz combined again, but this time Alfie Mawason was on hand to make a last ditch block to deny Blues.
With time running out, Aboubakar Kamara got clear and advanced on the hosts goal, but Camp did well to get in the way of the incoming shot and deflected the ball against the post. I bet that doesn't get a mention later, when the critics turn up on t'internet (angry) mob handed tonight.
Footnote: I just checked after I got home... and as of yet, it still hasn't, just saying.
FT: Birmingham City 0 v Fulham 1
Apologies for not mentioning it before, but Jake Clarke-Salter did a great job at the back for Blues today, in the place of the suspended Harlee Dean, so credit where it's due, well played that man.
It's yet another international break for the Championship sides next Saturday. But the following weekend, Fulham face local rivals Queens Park Rangers in a Friday night fixture at Craven Cottage, while Blues travel up to Huddersfield Town the next day, for the first instalment of a Yorkshire double-header that continues a few days later when they have a Wednesday night game at Hillsborough, against that team who are currently managed by a certain Garry Monk.
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Mansfield Town 4 v Rotherham United 2 - AET - FAYC R2

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Wednesday 13th November 2019
FA Youth Cup 2nd Round
at the One Call Stadium/Field Mill
Mansfield Town (1) 2 AET: (2) 4
Josh Scott 45+2, Nathan Saunders 70, Ryan Ingram 116, Rio Molyneaux 118
Rotherham United (1) 2 AET: (2) 2
Jacob Grattan 9 pen, 85
Attendance: 189
Mansfield Town U18
Jamie Boyle, Ben Bayliss (Alun Jones 112), Kian Sketchley, Kyle Tomlin, George Cooper, Jordan Armsden (Nathan Saunders 57), Rio Molyneaux, Ethan Hill, Josh Scott (Issac Fisher 120+1), Jimmy Knowles, Shamar Lawson (Ryan Ingram 101)
Unused subs - Leon Philips, Jack Sadler, Nathan Caine
Rotherham United U18
Elliot Ellis, Bolton Makwedza, Charlie Smith, Joel Spence, Jake Hull, Harrison Beeden, George Scott (Robbie Gateshill 45, Haroon Salah 115), Jacob Gratton (Travon Wenham 120), Jerome Greaves (Sam Hanley 71), Ethan Kenny, Wilfred Peel-Evans.
Unused subs - ? Burnett, Josh Millen
Bring on the Rangers!
The third round draw, made well in advance of tonight's FA Youth Cup tie, decreed that the winners will face the U18 side of Championship club QPR, at home, next month.
The two Eskimos that I got chatting to on my way back to the car, following this riveting and absorbing contest, said that they wouldn't be at Field Mill when the level 2 academy youngsters from the west London side roll into town in a few weeks time, due to the fact that they were going back to the northern circumpolar region of eastern Siberia tomorrow, to spend the Winter months there... because, it's several degrees warmer than Mansfield is, at this time of year.
The Millers goal led a bit of a charmed life in the first half especially during opening exchanges, as the young Stags took the game to them from the off, while the visitors keeper: Elliot Ellis, made two reflex saves from close range chances inside his six yard box (although he probably knew very little about the shot that crashed off of his chest, during a frantic spell of Mansfield pressure), while the ball fizzed past the frame of his net, as the Stags started the game in a determined mood, against a side who have already beaten them twice this season.
Shamar Lawson was particularly unlucky not to have found the net (twice) for the home side, as they pressed forward, but it was the visitors from south Yorkshire who took the lead, in the ninth minute, when Jerome Greaves went shoulder to shoulder with George Cooper, just inside the hosts area, and tumbled to the ground as he got away from his marker. The referee, Jack Forder, decided that the contact warranted a penalty, which Jacob Gratton duly buried past Jamie Boyle.
Personally, I initially though that it had been a harsh decision against Cooper, but would have to concede that Mr Forder had a far better (and infinitely less biased) view of the incident than I did, from my perch in West Stand. Subsequent footage confirms that the referee was right and that I should wear my glasses more often. Greaves went down because, accidentally or otherwise, his trailing heel had been clipped.
And three minutes later, Greaves almost won another spot kick for the Millers, but the ref waved his claims away... and as my view was momentarily obscured ;-) I can't really comment any further on that episode. Phew!
Grattan, was a constant menace to the Stags defence... and though Mike Whitlow's side continued to push forward, the Rotherham number nine was still causing the home side problems, forcing Boyle into pulling off a great save at full stretch; before drilling a shot just inches wide of the upright with the midway point of the game rapidly approaching.
The versatile Jimmy Knowles, was playing in the hole between the Stags forwards and midfield to good effect, while Ethan Hill was dominating the middle of the park for Mansfield... and as the first half ran over into stoppage time, it was he (Hill), who delivered a well weighted pass, to pick out Josh Scott's run, and the prolific goal getter emphatically provided the finishing touch, to level things up for the Stags, just before the half time whistle sounded.
45 mins: Stags 1 v Millers 1
The two salient questions during the interval were: would Mansfield's high tempo pressing game, or the visitors resilience win a place in the next round. And, what temperature does human blood actually freeze at? It was getting fffffff...bloody cold, thank goodness the game had kicked off at 7PM.
Of course, the early finish, pre-empting a dash back to my warm car, never materialised, as the second half finished all square too... though the Stags were guilty of not finishing the opposition off, when the pendulum swung sharply their way.
Sadly, just before that happened, Jordan Armsden had been in the wars and had to limp out of the game having taken a knock just before the hour mark... hopefully his injury isn't going to be too serious.
Luckily, Rio Molyneaux, who had been tormenting the Millers out on the right all night, didn't need to share the treatment table with Armsden, after Harrison Beeden arrived like an express train to wipe the Stags number seven out with a shocker of a challenge, which saw the Millers player receive a straight red card... and to be fair to the referee, he had no other option to dismiss Beeden for such a crude lunge.
As the players from both teams reacted to the incident, the Millers keeper Ellis, deserves a lot of praise for steering two of his teammates away from the heated stand off that was developing, telling them not to get involved and stay focused on the job in hand. Not only had the visitors stopper played well on the night, his maturity and attitude also caught the eye.
After receiving treatment, Molyneaux was able to continue... and would go on to have the last laugh over his assailant, who was sat in the stand in time to see the extra time, that the Stags finally saw off their stubborn and well organised opponents in.
Four minutes after Rotherham went down to ten men, they also fell behind for the first time in the game too, when Mansfield finally made their lions share of the attacking play count for something, when Nathan Saunders picked his spot, as cool as you like, after Lawson's delivery into the area found its way through to him.
The Stags were in the ascendancy now and with their their numerical advantage, looked to see the game out against Ciaran Toner's determined and resilient team, who were now relying more on graft than craft, in an effort to salvage something out of the game. 
But the Millers still had an ace up their sleeve, in Grattan, who showed some great instincts to chase down a seemingly lost cause, while gambling on the outcome of Cooper attempting  to break up an attack, by trying to roll the ball back to Boyle... the Stags defender miscued his pass and the Rotherham striker pounced, seizing a free gift of an opportunity, to drill the ball into the back of the net inside the final five minutes of the scheduled ninety.
Mansfield should have killed the game off, but now the game would be decided, either in extra time, or via a penalty shoot out. And, to be fair to Rotherham, they very nearly snatched a win deep into stoppage time, when Jake Hull almost scored from a header.
90 mins: Stags 2 v Millers 2
So at 8.54 PM precisely, the start of an extra period of thirty minutes of football, coincided exactly with the onset of the next ice-age. Shiver mi 'timbers, 'twas getting proper parky by now... not that it seemed to bother the Stags U18 manager Mike Whitlow, who was stood pitch-side wearing shorts.
Both sides went close to breaking the deadlock, as the ten man Millers steadfastly refused to lay down and take their punishment.
Half time of extra time came and went, with the score still locked at two apiece... and when Danny Ingram missed from close range and Hill shot over from the edge of the area, it looked as though the tie was going to penalties.
Ingram atoned for his miss with just four minutes remaining, when he belted an angled shot past Ellis to make it 3-2 on the night. With Rotherham still reeling from conceding Ingram's late strike, Molyneaux cut inside from out on the right flank and curled a quality strike into to top far corner of the net. Game over!
FT: Mansfield Town U18 4 v Rotherham United 2
A cracking game all told, and a great night, spent in the company of Malc Storer and Peter Craggs Jr.
Both teams played their part in what was a proper contest, as games between these two sides tend to be. 
Weather permitting, the Millers U18 side have an away game at Grimsby Town on Saturday morning, while Mansfield's youngsters have a blank weekend, before facing an away trip to take on Notts County on 23rd November.
Right! Where did I put that bloody de-icer? 

England 7 v Montenegro 0 - UEFA EURO 2020 Qualifier - Group A

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Thursday 14th November 2019
UEFA Euro 2020 Qualifier - Group A
England (5) 7
Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain 11, 
Harry Kane 18, 24, 37, 
Marcus Rashford 30, 
Aleksandar Sofranac 66 OG,
Tammy Abraham 84
Montenegro (0) 0
Attendance: 77,277
I could elucidate at great length about the events that took place at Wembley Stadium tonight, but felt that the final score, which didn't flatter England in any way whatsoever, already tells the whole story, of it's own accord.
The hosts were completely in control and looked very comfortable, for almost the entire night, while Montenegro, well, err... they didn't!
Jordan Pickford did have a few saves to make, but on the whole, I have seen far more competitive pre-season friendly/warm up games that what unfolded out on the field of play, under the lights of the national stadium.
England have, of course, qualified for the Euro 2020 tournament... and as a consequence of their results in qualifying group A, they'll play their first three games in the competition proper, at Wembley.
You can't grumble at a seven goal win in international football... and you can only beat what's in front of you, when all is said and done. 
But f*** me! Gareth Southgate could've sent out his team without a goalkeeper for the second half and it wouldn't have made the slightest bit of difference to the final outcome, to what was the England team's 1000th game.
FT: England 7 v Montenegro 0
I did hear say, that some people (probably the plebs who write for the Birmingham Mail) had been lobbying for Jack Grealish to get an international call up, to the full England side.
Give over! That nice Mr Southgate knew that Montenegro would be poor... but not that poor.
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