Sizzling
Saints 9 KaisAYRslautern 3
18 December 1999
Match Report
(by Marko Van Haddock)
The boys were cold, the boys were hungover but more
importantly the boys were up for it following the Sizzlers previous debacle against
Kilmarnock.
This much was evident when Sizzling
Saints took the lead after some 30 seconds on the clock, Ayr knocking the ball back to the
defence straight from kick off. The pacy (in a slow way) Marko van Haddock intercepted in
Sean Hocknell style and rounded the last defender but good vision from the keeper resulted
in a tremendous block. The ball however rebounded to the other member of the Dream Team
forward line and a Karl Fletcheresque drive from outside the box by Mark Logue screamed
into the top corner of the net. Strangely on this freezing icy day no-one joined him as he
dived in the corner in celebration.....Chances abounded in that first ten minutes, the
normally deadly Marko van Haddock especially guilty of a few missed chances with the Ayr
keeper making an inspired start, in particular with a reflex save tipping a Haddock drive
an inch round the post after a good through ball by Tony the Grumpy Tiger.
Saints paid the price for the missed chances when Ayr equalised with their first attack of
the game. Although Gloves had pulled off an outstanding save from the Ayr striker, he was
helpless as the rebounded effort found the back of the net. Saints then contrived to miss
a few more chances, Delbert stealing the Haddock thunder with a couple of wasted efforts.
Again Saints were to pay the price and received a KaisAYRslautern loyalty card for their
bother.
Ayr midfield playmaker Aj looked up from 40 yards out, saw Gloves marginally off his line
and launched a lobby piledriver into to the top corner of the net with Gloves having no
chance. Aye yer arse! Aj's hit and hope effort took about fifteen minutes to even get near
the goals. Gloves flapped more than a Greenock resident at a charity auction and somehow
the pishiest of efforts sneaked in to give Ayr an undeserved lead.
Saints went to pieces after this and Ayr started to dominate the midfield and despite some
ropy defending at this stage Saints managed to keep the deficit to one. The match was to
turn 5 minutes before half time when Mark L lobbed the ball over the Ayr skipper Grammy,
and the ball was met with a sublime crashing 18 yard outside of the foot volley by Marko
van Haddock which flew past the helpless Ayr keeper and into the back of the net. An
absolute beauty, a romper, a teaker, a stoater. Saints took heart in the presence of such
a piece of footballing skill and the passing started to come together again, only the half
time whistle preventing Saints taking a lead.
The second half was only
minutes under way when Mark L having seemingly shook off his hangover started to find his
gears. With the ever impressive Delbert and a strangely in form Tony Tiger now dominating
the midfield ably assisted by a uniquely sober Anto McIver on the flanks, Saints passing
was ripping Ayr to shreds and a fine through ball from Tiger clinically executed by Mark L
put Saints into the lead again.
Ayr never recovered and Saints then started scoring for fun. I cant really remember
the order of goals as I was stunned by the beauty of the play I was seeing and my memory
is fading as quickly as my hair but the general gist was as follows. Saints force yet
another corner, the ball is swung over, cleared by the Ayr defence to well outside the
box. Ben Fica puts down his pipe and slippers, casts aside the zimmer, switches off his
wireless and from a good 25 or 30 yards screams it into the top corner. Feck n heck, a
peach, a veritable humdinger!! Like Tommy Turner against Raith the old man showed he still
has a bit of pace and hed reached Barrhead by the time we managed to catch him for a
congratulatory "How the feck did you manage that?" show of appreciation.
Mark L then completed his hat trick in controversial fashion
heading home a corner after an alleged fracas with the goalkeeper but the referee didnt
see anything wrong, probably cos there wasnt a referee, and Mark L celebrated yet
another Sizzling Saints hattrick. Tiger then sent Delbert through and when lesser players
would have panicked and attempted a first time shot, the Kenny McDowell of Feegie Park
took 1,2,3 cheeky yet sublime touches before burying the ball in the corner. Tony McG was
next on the scoresheet. Lets try and be kind about this goal. Erm....after a good move his
well hit shot deceived the keeper with its accuracy. He was unlucky not to score a
belter though, after a cracking move down the flanks a powerful header by Tony unluckily
striking the bar.
Player/manager Harpo then decided to
impose himself on the play, coming on for the last 10 minutes. Van Haddock, who had played
deeper in the second half, picked the ball up on the half way line and beat two men before
passing the ball with the outside of the foot to an advancing Ben Fica. Ben was thwarted
by a good tackle but showed the vision to throw a quick one to Harpo who in an inimitable
fashion shimmied his marker and with a moment of unfeasible silkiness rocketed a back heel
from an almost impossible touchline angle screeching into the net. He was easier to catch
than Ben but not by much. Tony McG and van Haddock were starting to link well up front but
after a good move unfortunately broke down, Ayr hit Saints on the break and from a good
cross their third was scored off the thigh of their predatory striker. Saints ninth and
final goal came when the ball broke just outside the box and Marko van Haddock took one
touch to guide the ball past Ayr skipper Grammy, a gentleman obviously still rocked by his
treatment at the hands of his own supporters who cruelly alleged that a watching dog was
better as it was the proud owner of not only four legs but indeed a tail. Anyway, on the
edge of the box and Marko van Haddock hit a sweet one into the top corner.
And 9-3 it finished. OK a lot of players havent been mentioned but there were no
failures on this park. Special mention must be made to Jimbo and Ross who I think had
their best games in Saints jerseys. Thanks to the Ayr lads for the game, decent lads one
and all, and to their fans for some cracking songs and banter.
Haddocks man of the match:
the dog with the four legs AND a tail, allegedly better than Grammy.
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