(This article was first published in the Worthing FC
Programme in the 2002-2003 season)
One a penny, two a penny…
Like the juicy, succulent filling between two dry stale
bits of crust, Lewes come up against the Rebels roadshow immediately after
facing Horsham and just 3 days before the visit Bognor in a spicy West
Sussex sandwich.
What’s currently got a entire parka of groundspotters
(yes, that is the collective noun) scratching their heads is how did the
Dripping Pan ever got an A grade, particularly with THOSE toilets…
perhaps they tightened their nuts in time?
Will the game finally go ahead? Will Lewes want to face
a Worthing side in full flight, who beat Carshalton 2-0 at a canter? Will
more mysterious holes appear miraculously on the pitch? Has Jimmy been
to Robert Dyas for a bigger spade? And most important of all, has Jimmy
renewed his Network Card? Platform 2 for the 8.57 to Crawley… oops,
sorry Jimmy, you missed the train.
Hi ho… Hi ho, it’s off to
Lewes we go, with a bucket and a spade to stop the game being played,
hi ho…
Another venue with a habit of developing holes. Featuring
a clubhouse with more beer pumps than you could shake a stick at, yet
only a third of them are connected up – what’s the point of
that? Like our stumpy-piered neighbours, Whyteleafe play in green and
white (white leaf… get it?), so expect a red-shirted Rebels riposte.
The ‘Leafe have been riding high this season, on
a reputed budget of 6s 5d, with bread and gruel expenses for the players
– we can expect a swashbuckling finale as they battle for the highest
finish possible. Like aiming drunkenly for the bullseye in the pub, just
to show “I could have been a contender”, expect Worthing to
try and nail 12th place and scratch goal difference – as the final
3 games approach we will doubtless be trembling like an aroused cobra
ready to strike. How this game goes will no doubt depend on our goal difference
as we head in to the final straight.
Super Noodles You can keep your stodgy
bread pudding – Whyteleafe used to boast Thai Curry flavoured super
noodles, made with tea urn water and a microwave in a chip tray, served
with a buttered roll. Gourmet half-time cuisine at it’s finest.
The Met play at the plush Imber Court, just round the
corner from Molesey. Apparently they let anyone play these days, so expect
a team of traffic wardens. Their all-blue ensemble is sponsored by “News
Of The World” – now you know where all these “shock
exclusives” come from.
Imber Court is refuted to have the plushest turnstiles
in the league – but don’t stand and stroke them if I’m
behind you in the queue to get in. This match was rescheduled after clashing
with the Anti-War March earlier in the season. Mind yourself on the stairs.
Why not? Dress up in fancy dress for
this one? Last away game of the season and all that - how about prison
arrows, eye masks and bags marked “SWAG”?
Doh a deer, a female deer; Ray a drop of golden
sun; Me a name I call myself; Far, a long, long way to run; Sew a needle
pulling thread; La a note to follow So; Tea a drink with jam and bread…
which brings us back to Doh-oh-oh
The Flying Horseman
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