Showing posts with label Fun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fun. Show all posts

Saturday, 14 November 2009

Lost football grounds - What's there now?

 Lost football grounds - What's there now?

I found this site after a recommendation on Football365’s Forum. Not only can you look at old grounds and what they have become but you can also look at the grounds today, get directions from the local train stations and check out pubs/restaurants along the route.

I realised that I had been to more than half of the grounds which have closed. I’ve also been to 12/20 of the current Premiership grounds, 11/24 of the current Championship grounds, 5/24 of the current League One grounds and 5/24 of the current League Two grounds.

Tuesday, 10 November 2009

BBC NEWS | England | Derbyshire | Referee, 83, to keep on whistling

BBC NEWS | England | Derbyshire | Referee, 83, to keep on whistling

One of England's oldest referees has said he has no plans to retire after more than 50 years in the role.

harryhardyI love this quote from Mr Hardy …

"I always tell them when they ask: 'What was that for ref?', I say 'I ain't got time to tell you kid'.

"We have only got 90 minutes, and if I stop to tell them everything I blow for we would never finish."

BBC - Bristol - Reporter tries football ref role

BBC - Bristol - Reporter tries football ref role

The Football Association (FA) is facing a referee recruitment crisis, with the Bristol area experiencing one of the biggest shortages.

Monday, 2 November 2009

TheFA.com - Green Day ready to rock Wembley

TheFA.com - Green Day ready to rock Wembley

Green Day will play Wembley Stadium on Saturday 19 June next year.

GreenDayWembleyI think I’ll be at Glastonbury that week … wonder if they’ll turn up there too …

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

Football365 | All The News | Football News | STRACHAN LETS SLIP TRANSFER TARGETS

Football365 | All The News | Football News | STRACHAN LETS SLIP TRANSFER TARGETS

Gordon-Strachan-Boro

Strachan could have nurtured an obsession for fantasy football, although given that the players in question were a combination of old hands and young pups, it seems unlikely. Perhaps it was an early curve ball to the media, that, allowing for his quirky, quizzical nature, would not entirely be out of character, or even a gee-up to his present, promotion-chasing squad

Monday, 14 September 2009

Training 2.25

After the exertions of the last few days I decided we'd have a recovery session before having another attempt at the fitness test distance tomorrow night.

I did a warm up lap in 3m37s and then with Fat Lad did another one. He did it in 2m58s and I managed 3m18s, so we were ready for our gentle jog. We decided to do 4 5m laps of our field which is about 680m around. The first 3 laps were each around 5m10s and when we hit half way on the 4th lap I said we should take the pace up. I started to run and went faster and faster and Fat Lad dropped off the pace. I made it through the last 300m or so in 44 seconds.

I'm not saying that I could do the same in the fitness test but I'm trying some new strategies tomorrow night and that might be one of them. Calories 695, hr max 95%, average 70%.

Before signing off, congrats to my friend Jane who has been appointed to officiate at a UEFA Women's tournament being held in Manchester in a couple of weeks. Very good news indeed!

Wednesday, 9 September 2009

Funny

Slaven Bilic's comments before the England Croatia game regarding loss of "Englishness". Result 5-1 and England qualify for the World Cup Finals in South Africa next year.

Fat Lad ordered some new flags for his debut as a Supply League referee and that's exactly what he got ... flags ... no handles, no sticks, no caps ... just flags. The handles, sticks and caps are now on order ...

A little bit of fun

I was sent this by someone who knows I am involved in local amateur football on and off the field. This is their Top 20 things you will see in Sunday morning football ... I pass absolutely no comment at all but the centre half in number 10, I have seen many times. To all amateur footballers, I salute you, you are the heartbeat of the beautiful game!

1 Changing rooms the size of a matchbox. On trips to dodgier areas the changing rooms are normally covered in graffiti, with welcoming messages such "Welcome to Beirut". In particularly rough areas you may also notice that the houses next to the pitch have there windows painted so it looks like they have curtains. Dont be fooled.

2 The lazy pre-match kick about which always involves someone banging in a cross and everyone else in the middle just stood around talking, sometimes doing those outstretched-leg-behind manoeuvres whilst the ball goes harmlessly behind them all.

3 Dog turds on the pitch. Get there 30 minutes before kick-off to watch the home manager trying to shift it whilst his 7 year old son watches in horror. Roughly 10 minutes into the match you should expect the away team's right back to find an area of the pitch still festooned with some old nuggets and a couple of fresh lumps.

4 Just one solitary linesman. This is normally because the home side just can't be bothered to sort it out (despite having at least 4 subs) and because the away side only have the bare 11. The single linesman is also guaranteed to be more biased than the most biased thing ever in the history of being biased.

5 The last-minute emergency replacement who hasn't played for about 9 years. He no longer has his own boots so he has to borrow a pair that are at least 3 sizes too small for him and therefore plays the match in complete and utter agony for 60 minutes before hobbling off with a knackered knee.

6 An abusive section of crowd, some of the whom will be swigging from cans of beer, despite it being 10.15 in the morning.

7 The left back who was out on the beers the night before, being sick on the sidelines about 20 minutes into the game.

8 Dodgy kits and dodgy sponsorships... although recent years has seen a marked improvement in this area, you'll still come across a couple of teams in mis-matched 80's styled kits with a faded 'Bills Autos' emblazoned across the top, or 'B lls A tos' in some cases.

9 The opposition's massive, hopeless, one-punt centre half. Often captain.

10 Another centre-half - this one about 3 stones overweight, bald, big-mouthed, knee support, and wearing a kit about 5 times too small for him. Despite looking like Phil Collins in a football kit this centre-half turns out to be the best player on the park and will probably only retire when his pension starts.

11 The disastrous offside trap - disastrous because only the bald, big-mouthed centre-half knows how to play it effectively, leaving the left and right backs looking like clowns.

12 At least one of the players having a half-time fag. 90% of the time this player will be the keeper.

13 The decent Saturday amateur player, head and shoulders above the rest but turning out for his mates. Normally takes the p*ss out of the hopeless one-punt centre half.

14 The 'Sunday Morning Show-off', sporting white, red, or even gold boots, who might as well wear a big sign around his neck with "PLEASE KICK ME!" in enormous letters. Not to be confused with the 'decent Saturday amateur player', who doesn't need the boots to show he's a top player.

15 The official referee - on most occasions he'll be either (a) a 5 foot 2, bald, chain-smoking 65 year old, or (b) a tall, gawky youth in a really shiney kit, who appears to be doing his first game.

16 The unofficial referee - when the official one doesn't turn up then one of the managers ends up doing it, resulting in lots of unnoticed fouls, offsides and karate kicks.

17 The total psychopath... whatever you do make sure you don't tackle him, look at him or even think about taking him on, its just not worth it. Normally referred to as 'Tank', 'Psycho', 'Killer', or 'Baz'.

18 The magic sponge and bucket. This legendary combination is the only means of first aid available, no matter what the injury. Ankle broken? "Bring on the magic sponge!". Usually comes together at some stage in the game and inevitably the bucket is always empty.

19 Every player, even the quietest, turning into Sweary Mary. Expect some players to get so worked up that their swear words get mixed together - like "Twastard".

20 The club treasurer in the changing rooms after the game trying in vain to get the match subs off the players, and getting the usual response of "Soz, I've left my cash in the car" or "I'll pay you in the pub, chief". Said player never coughs up, and by the end of the season has racked up debts of 50 quid.

Monday, 31 August 2009

Fat Lad returns

... from his two weeks on his jollies and trained tonight. Well we did a bit of jogging, he got out of breath, we did some walking, some more jogging and then chatted about football for nearly 20 minutes.

I wasn't feeling too good after spending the day eating junk food (well it is a public holiday in the UK) and recovering from this morning's hangover; he hasn't trained for 3 weeks, so we eased into things gently. We go up a notch on Wednesday when he has an U10 game. I've offered to run his line for a giggle - no match fees for anyone as it's a favour for a friend. Calories tonight around 420, max hr 86%, average 66%

Saturday, 29 August 2009

Training 2.22

Another Friday and another new training partner as Tom got in touch in the afternoon to see if I was training. As I hadn't done anything (apart from 3 games!) in the last week, I thought I'd better show willing.

I decided it was going to be a HI session but couldn't decide whether to Fartlek or run. In the end I decide we would run for 6 minutes, take 2 minutes off and repeat a further 3 times. I stayed with Tom for the first 250m then fell off the pace and over the course of the next two repetitions he lapped me on our 680m field.

I kept a fairly steady pace around the field and seemed to cover the same distance each time we went around, even if Tom did virtually have to drag me through the third one. Tom's off to maine Road for an FA Cup tie today and I'm heading to Ilkley Moor (without protective headgear). I'm aching this morning and I hope I can get through today and tomorrow's pre-season game for two of our Sunday League teams.

Last night, 1064 calories, max 99% (cheers Tom for pushing me!), average 80%

Friday, 21 August 2009

Training 2.21

Another new friend for training as Jamie joined us for my little variation on the session demonstrated by Ray Olivier when I was on my course last month.

This session also marked the return of Zico after a long break caused by injury. So it was probably best that this was supposed to be a light session. I split one half of the field into 4 sections and each section had an exercise geared towards a little bit of speed and agility.

Jamie partnered Zico and I worked with Paulie who kindly brought some cones to mark out the sections and exercises. I had some improvised cones to hand if needed but I'll keep my 50 paper plates for another day! It was a decent session working off 987 calories, max hr 96%, average 75%. Time to prepare for tomorrow's game (and I've had to put the heating on as it's so chilly)

Monday, 17 August 2009

Busy weekend

A trip to Wembley Stadium to see my favourite band, U2 on Friday was followed up with a Saturday night on the town around Tottenham Court Road, London.

I had a good time celebrating my 46th birthday and my 5th wedding anniversary. I'm not looking forward to big one (50th) in 4 years. Not a football in sight either, even allowing for two nights in a hotel around 500m from Stamford Bridge, home of Chelsea.

Next game is Wednesday and there has been a change of venue to the away club's ground. I also received notification of my appointment to the County Sunday Cup's 1st Round and as Assistant on a FA Women's Premier League fixture.

Wednesday, 12 August 2009

Guiseley AFC vs Sunderland AFC

A text arrived on my phone asking me about the arrival time and dress code for this game and I panicked.

As far as I was concerned the game was called off over two weeks ago and I had a free night at home. Bob assured me that the game was on and that Sunderland were bringing last season's U18 side, who were making up the bulk of their Reserve side for the new season. A mad dash home at lunch time saw me gather my kit, suit and boots before shooting off to Guiseley's ground arriving a little over 75 minutes before kick off.

Bob did a great job of keeping me calm and when we stepped out on the field I certainly felt a lot more relaxed than when I was assistant to his brother Andy for the game versus Halifax Town last season. I also felt reasonably comfortable throughout the game and my pace only flagged in the last 5 minutes or so.

It was an accomplished performance from the young professionals and despite having to work overtime on occasions to keep things under control, Bob did a great job. We only had one occasion when we threatened to cross on a throw in but I took his lead as per match instructions and things went smoothly. It was less straight forward for Tom on the opposite touchline as he had a penalty shout under his nose as well as the full complement of substitutions to cope with.

Even so, it was a good run out and burn of 1584 calories, max hr of 202% (misreading I'm sure) and an average of 75%

Tuesday, 11 August 2009

FAMOA Development Evening

It's always disappointing when there's a poor turn-out for any event, especially when that event happens to be the County FA's Development Evening being run in conjunction with FAMOA. It may have been the low key promotion via the County website, it may have been the day of the week (Mondays are never good) or possibly the timing, just as the season was getting underway when evening fixtures take higher priority. Whatever it was, those who stayed away missed out on an evening packed with practical advice and the opportunity to "get up close and personal" with the Referee Development Team based at Fleet Lane.

In a change from previous events when key note speakers have rolled into town, delivered a high powered presentation and then moved on to their next venue, this was very much an event geared towards the majority of referees. It was aimed at those who ply their trade on their own, on council owned fields with little more than their own experience and knowledge to help them effectively carry out their role as guardians of the Laws of the Game.

The evening opened with a review of the achievements of the referees in the County. At the top of the list was the appointment of two West Riding referees as the men in the middle for the FA Cup semi finals. Martin Atkinson and Mike Riley had the honour of leading their teams out to look after those prestigious fixtures. Martin went one step further when he took on the role of the 4th Official for the Final itself just a few weeks later. Mike has also moved on a step too having recently hung up his whistle in readiness for his new role with Professional Game Match Officials (PGMO).

Other successes were recounted such as Dave Richardson's appearance on the line at the same final, the continuance of the meteoric rise of the Madley brothers from Ossett and the progress of the County in continuing to recruit new referees as well as support those just starting out their careers. A worthy footnote was added concerning the contribution made by Steve Rhodes, the County's Referee Development Officer, the coaches at the Referee Academy at Thorp Arch and the County's experienced group of match referee assessors.

Enough of looking back, though, it was soon time to look forward to the new season and the delegates were soon asked to consider their contribution to the Respect programme. The session opened with a hard hitting video backed by the Foo Fighters track, The Great Pretender. It was followed up by a thought provoking 25 minute session covering showing respect for the game, key moments and how we, as referees react to them, managing players and the key skills involved in doing so. I had been asked to deliver this session at short notice and fortunately I had a similar presentation already prepared for the Basic Course for New Referees. So Blue Peter moment aside (Here's one I prepared earlier ...), I finished with another short video showing celebrity players trying to play football without a referee but includes some terrible acting from the FA's finest, Howard Webb and Fabio Capello!

I handed over to Ken Haycock, County Training Officer, who took the audience through some typical situations relating to dealing with confrontation. It wasn't the usual "in your face" confrontation referees have to deal with all too often on the field of play, but instead it was the more insidious "Not you again" comment so often muttered by a club secretary, a player who has received a caution in a previous game or possibly just a spectator. The audience were asked to consider each situation in turn and their responses were captured and with the wide range of experience in the room, it presented a great learning opportunity for the less experienced to prepare themselves for the next time someone says to them, "Not you again ref!"

Having held the audience captive for nearly an hour, it was time to get them out of their seats, moving around on their feet and into some workshops. In the first we split the audience into two groups and put them to work looking at the key considerations they would have as referees when dealing with free kicks in different areas of the field of play. This led to some healthy debate and the opportunity for a recently qualified 14 year old referee, Gavin Johnston, to shine as he brought the practical experience from his course into his group. He showed great confidence in talking in front of a group of more experienced match officials and assessors.

In the other group, things became quite heated as current match officials, Jason Payne and Chris Payne (no relation), verbally jousted with County FA Council members over the management of an attacking free kick around the penalty area. It was re-assuring to see many of our more experienced assessors in this group sharing their knowledge freely, even if voices did have to be raised to be heard among the side discussions taking place!

Once the dust had settled, the groups were moved on to the next workshop where they considered the factors which would influence the playing of advantage in different areas of the field of play, defence, midfield and attack. Once more the more experienced assessors shared their knowledge however they didn't manage their time very well and got stuck on just one of the three scenarios they were asked to cover. The other group stuck to the task and as it was brought to a close, they put the finishing touches to some excellent points.

The audience re-united back in the main room and were treated to an introductory talk from one of the County's most recent recruits in the form of Roger Furnandiz, former Football League referee. Roger took the audience through the highlights of his career before giving them some pointers on various aspects of refereeing. Meanwhile back in one of the workshop rooms, Ken and I were furiously pulling out the learning points from the two workshops. When Roger had finished his stint, Ken and I delivered them back to the audience.

The evening was wrapped up by Barry Chaplin, Chairman of the Referee's Committee and the audience adjourned to the bar leaving the presenters to clear up. As I mentioned at the opening of this piece, the numbers who turned out for this event were disappointing but I'm sure that those who did, went away with at least one thing they can try this season that will enhance their game control and hopefully help them enjoy their football a little more in 2009-10.

As for those who missed out on the event at County HQ, the evening is being taken on a roadshow around the County to give it a more local feel. Hopefully it will call at a town near you and you can have the chance to join in the fun. I believe the first event is in Huddersfield on August 20th, so if you've nothing more pressing, Get Into refereeing ...

Sunday, 2 August 2009

Calling Mr Lunch!

Mansfield vs Hartlepool - pre-season game at Field Mill and the match officials are being announced ...

Welcome to Field Mill for this afternoons pre-season game between Mansfield Town and Hartlepool United... This afternoons officials are Referee, Andy Madley... Assistant Referees Jamie Waters and Andy Wood... Fourth Official, Steve Lunch!!!

Poor Lynchy, his biggest day in football and the PA gets his name wrong ...

Friday, 31 July 2009

Last night ...

I had a run out with Gav and Jamie at the County FA.

Jamie asked me if I fancied helping with a trial game for the County's new U18 team. The game was split into thirds each lasting 30 minutes. I was on the line for the first two and then went in the middle for the last period.

I really enjoyed the run out but was nervous about the tweak I picked up last week on my course. I need not have worried as things went ok. Fat Lad was at a meeting at the County HQ and during a break I heard him shouting to keep up with play!

In the first period my hrm wasn't working properly and I hit a max of 115% and an average of 75% (Calories 510). In the second period the hrm settled down and I maxed at 87% with an average of 76& (Calories 425). In the final period, I hit a max of 95% and an average of 86% (Calories 510). So total calories came to 1445.

After the game I bumped into the County Training Officer and was invited to help facilitate one of the groups at Next Tuesday's Supply League Assistants evening - so feeling very valued!

Tuesday, 28 July 2009

A little bit of social

With my "tweak" proving annoyingly reluctant to get better, I had to drop my game with Jamie tonight.

Fat Lad picked it up and I think I got the better end of the deal as the heavens opened. It absolutely poured for around 70 minutes and he spent much of the early part of the second half kicking his way through the puddles on the touchline.

My Best Man, Dave came down after the game and we had a beer. He's suggested a night out on Friday with Steve another old schoolmate, but to be honest I can't see me making it. I'm intending to train for a little while tomorrow and on Thursday Jamie has asked me to help out on a trials game at the County HQ (it would be rude to say no!). On Friday, Saturday and Sunday I have my annual engagement with an International Youth Tournament.

So tonight's little social followed hot on the heels of last night's trip to a local Chinese restaurant. Mr H, Mrs H, recently married Ricky, his recently married wife, Chuckle Elder, Mrs Chuckle, Fat Lad, Mrs Fat Lad, Specks and little old me turned up and tucked into the All You Can Eat for £9.50 buffet. It was a good night despite me being dubbed Fetlock because of my propensity to pull a muscle with the slightest exertion!

Forget losing calories, this week has been about accumulating them ...

Tuesday, 21 July 2009

Training 2.15

After two days of HI work, the leader took pity on the lesser mortals and decided we'd have a "lighter" session.

This consisted of various quick feet exercises designed to increase mobility as well as push recovery levels up a little. I paired up with David who looks like the youngest candidate on the course and we worked through the various exercises (2x rep for each) until we completed a nice short little session. We were even joined by the boss' boss Mr B.

The session was a very wet one as the heavens opened and I managed to tweak the tweak I had last week. I kept going to the end and we trooped back for breakfast after a little over 35 minutes. Calories 510, average 74%, max 88%. Tomorrow is a recovery day so it's pool, sauna, steam room before the course work begins again.

Delivered today and got a reasonable mark for a first attempt at the new standard. Got an opportunity to improve tomorrow and twice on Thursday before we have our attendance presentation. I managed to purchase a couple of extra polo shirts (3 Lions badge) so I'll be comfortable through to the weekend.

Monday, 20 July 2009

Training 2.14

When a man 6 years your senior laps you twice on a 30 minute exercise you sometimes wonder if you should give up.

Not today and certainly not in front of some of the most talented young officials in the game today. Instead I persevered and ran until I heard a horrible wheezing noise coming out of my mouth. The most satisfying thing was that the senior gentleman had also run himself to a standstill, once more illustrating the value of working at your own pace.

Today was, in essence, a simple exercise. We ran a figure 8 shape for 75s, 60s rest, 60s run, 45s rest, 45s run, 30s rest, 30s run, 15 sec rest, 30s run, 30s rest, 45s run, 45s rest, 60s run, 60s rest and a 75s run. This was repeated twice and then a couple of 60s runs were thrown in at the end for fun (!?).

Hard work in the rapidly rising heat of the early morning and while fighting off the influence of 6 pints of lager the previous evening while "bonding". 845 calories burned, 98% max and 86% (new high I think) average. Tomorrow is a slightly lighter session with the emphasis on mobility (fast feet). It could be interesting.

More interesting is that tomorrow I deliver my first tutor session. Another one to do on Wednesday and 2 practical sessions on Thursday. The fun starts now!!!

Wednesday, 15 July 2009

Kick Off

Arrived at the ground to find that someone had pulled both sets of goal posts out of the ground using something with big tyres (tractor suspected!). So we headed to a new venue.

The game kicked off and it was around 20 minutes before I had to give a free kick. The field had few markings as the grass had recently been cut, so we used small training discs to help the club assistants decide if the ball was in/out of play.

The game went ok with just 3 serious challenges to decisions I made. I had a little chuckle as all the old lines were trotted out ... two sides in the game, he's in his back, never touched him referee ... I really only had one occasion where I would have considered a caution if this was a competitive game. Even then, I probably would have done what I did tonight, which was talk to the player about his actions. I didn't get an apology and there was no handshake from that player at the end of the game, but plenty of others were grateful for my presence.

The game finished 2-0 to the visitors after they scored a goal either side of half time. I think I only gave about 8-10 free kicks in the whole of the game and 3 of them were for offside decisions. The players complained I was "late" on my whistle on the offsides and weren't interested in my assurances that I had to wait for the offending player to play the ball.

My heart rate monitor failed near the end of he first half and had to be reset at half time. It says that I burned 668 calories in the second half, with an average hr of 76% and a max of 89%. Bearing mind that I usually work about 10% harder in the first half and leave the monitor running at half time. I'm guessing that I burned about 1400 calories in total from kick off to final whistle, which isn't too bad. Also despite the pace being slightly higher than I am used to, I hardly felt any fatigue at all.

One more training session, then it's course time!