Post by beats on Mar 11, 2007 22:30:43 GMT
Eagles 4-3 Imperial
Super Gloucester Eagles come from 3 goals down to win 4-3 in the last 30 mins of the dramatic semi final cup tie, a feat that not even Chelsea could repeat after going down 3-1 to Spurs at HT. Imperial were flattered by their HT 1-0 lead after the dominant Eagles had spent most of the first 45 minutes in the opponents half. The lively no.10 made the most of a poorly headed clearence from the Eagles defence with a lob over the ever impressive Benett in the eagles goal, after 43 minutes had expirered.
Stern words were said at HT by Richard Hergest the legendary Eagles manager who some have hailed as the next Jose Mouriniho. Fresh from the words of the manager, Eagles kicked off and just as Real Madrid did against Bayern Munich in the week, we gifted the gay visiters a goal after barely 10 seconds. Mr T. Wolstenholme and Mr R. Workman to share the blame. 2-0 down, the unbeaten div 3 leaders were looking dead and buried. Still stunned from the second goal straight from kick off, Eagles were hit with a thunderbolt of a third. A fantasic strike with the right foot from the quiet left winger after again Eagles had failed to clear their lines from a free kick on the half way line. Even the old geezer walking his dog had given up hope of an Eagles fight back and had fucked off home with nothing more than a tesco carrier bag of dog shit after his dog had produced more than Eagles in the first hour of the game. But with the Eagles home support in full voice( Smithy, Big Dave, Michelle and Sarah) the fight back began. If Steven Speilberg had been present, we would had a blockbuster on our hands. With cap-it-anio Beaton playing the lead roll. Eagles piled on the pressure to the away defence like a Chris Masters 'Master lock' off WWE. It was only a matter of time before the Imperial goalkeeper had to pick the ball out of his net. 1-3 game on. The buzz surrounding the last 30 minutes of the game had distracted Podsmead Rangers, who chose to end their well organised training session early, to watch how to win a game put into practise, as they figured that no amount of drills could teach this. Bang. 2-3. 15 minutes on the clock for the mighty Eagles to get something from the game. A massive scramble resulted in a great defesive clearence off the line from the Eagles striker Rod Stewart kindly fell to a Eagles hotshot to make it 3-3. With Imperial licking their wounds like a wounded dear, Eagles went for the kill to prevent extra time and Beats missing Chelsea on t.v. The winning goal was one to savour. Rod Stewart sliding in the back door with ease for a free header( not for the first time in his life ). The crowd errupted and the full attendance of 13 piled on the tuft for mass celebrations.
a special captians mention goes out to the whole team and starff for plying their part in a great cup tie, especially Mike Parsons, Adam Benett and Mark Nicholls who had great games. Captain Beats over and out.
Super Gloucester Eagles come from 3 goals down to win 4-3 in the last 30 mins of the dramatic semi final cup tie, a feat that not even Chelsea could repeat after going down 3-1 to Spurs at HT. Imperial were flattered by their HT 1-0 lead after the dominant Eagles had spent most of the first 45 minutes in the opponents half. The lively no.10 made the most of a poorly headed clearence from the Eagles defence with a lob over the ever impressive Benett in the eagles goal, after 43 minutes had expirered.
Stern words were said at HT by Richard Hergest the legendary Eagles manager who some have hailed as the next Jose Mouriniho. Fresh from the words of the manager, Eagles kicked off and just as Real Madrid did against Bayern Munich in the week, we gifted the gay visiters a goal after barely 10 seconds. Mr T. Wolstenholme and Mr R. Workman to share the blame. 2-0 down, the unbeaten div 3 leaders were looking dead and buried. Still stunned from the second goal straight from kick off, Eagles were hit with a thunderbolt of a third. A fantasic strike with the right foot from the quiet left winger after again Eagles had failed to clear their lines from a free kick on the half way line. Even the old geezer walking his dog had given up hope of an Eagles fight back and had fucked off home with nothing more than a tesco carrier bag of dog shit after his dog had produced more than Eagles in the first hour of the game. But with the Eagles home support in full voice( Smithy, Big Dave, Michelle and Sarah) the fight back began. If Steven Speilberg had been present, we would had a blockbuster on our hands. With cap-it-anio Beaton playing the lead roll. Eagles piled on the pressure to the away defence like a Chris Masters 'Master lock' off WWE. It was only a matter of time before the Imperial goalkeeper had to pick the ball out of his net. 1-3 game on. The buzz surrounding the last 30 minutes of the game had distracted Podsmead Rangers, who chose to end their well organised training session early, to watch how to win a game put into practise, as they figured that no amount of drills could teach this. Bang. 2-3. 15 minutes on the clock for the mighty Eagles to get something from the game. A massive scramble resulted in a great defesive clearence off the line from the Eagles striker Rod Stewart kindly fell to a Eagles hotshot to make it 3-3. With Imperial licking their wounds like a wounded dear, Eagles went for the kill to prevent extra time and Beats missing Chelsea on t.v. The winning goal was one to savour. Rod Stewart sliding in the back door with ease for a free header( not for the first time in his life ). The crowd errupted and the full attendance of 13 piled on the tuft for mass celebrations.
a special captians mention goes out to the whole team and starff for plying their part in a great cup tie, especially Mike Parsons, Adam Benett and Mark Nicholls who had great games. Captain Beats over and out.
