The Legends had a chance at relatively immediate revenge against the Manhattan Celtic Legends, the final opponents of last season’s pitiful spring underperformance. The offseason had seen a couple of new additions but also some significant losses in the reliable (if almost unbearably vocal) Vamvouris twins. Recruitment of a new full-time goalie had come to naught, issues compounded by the new enforcement regarding eligible underage players meaning there would be no filling in from other teams. With goalie chores being passed around like a hot potato ‘El Presidente’ as his wont stepped up to the plate to volunteer as tribute. A few latecomers meant there was still a solid 11 to start against the 10 of Manhattan Celtic.
Last season the numerous entreaties to start strongly with a high tempo produced fitful results, but in this case the call was heard as the Legends started the game like a house on fire. High pressing combined with quick aggressive passes gave CPR an early lead as Sobczak stamped his debut with an authoritative finish. More pressure resulted in a corner which Pattinson served up on a platter for Ollie Roberts to score, a similar chance spurned in the second half. With Celtic in disarray a searching cross from Mckeown went across goal with Sobczak producing a sharply hit ball from a tough angle. The initial save popped up for D’Andrea to head into the net. At 3-0 in the first 10 minutes it looked like the rout would be on, especially since Celtic now had only 11 players but no substitutes.
Remarkably now that both teams were even Celtic were able to not only staunch the bleeding but started stamping their own authority on the game. The Legends pressing slackened and the Masters showed what they could do when presented with time on the ball with a combination of triangles and searching long balls. Faherty was soon put on the spot having to make a couple of saves, but the first goal concession was a cruel own goal (is there any other kind?) as Belizan looped an unstoppable header into his own net. Manhattan Celtic drew strength from the goal and the Legends tried to rouse themselves back into the game.
At the half CPR once again were encouraged to focus on pressing to turn defence into offence with the cast iron truth that Celtic simply could not maintain their level of energy for 90 minutes. Indeed, in the first few minutes the Legends once again harried and stripped balls, but the final ball or finish was found wanting. Meanwhile contradicting all accepted standards of fitness for an Over 37 league Celtic continued to run tirelessly and create chances. Only a combination of wayward finishing and inspired goalkeeping kept the margin at 2. Finally the Legends were able to get the critical 4th goal, pressure and numbers producing a slice shot from Hodges directly to the sniper Sobczak who made no mistake. Celtic however refused to just sit down and quit, pulling a goal back from an exquisite free kick. At the end it was the Legends who felt relieved despite the scoreline.
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They started the game with 10 and played most of it with 11, but you wouldn’t be able to tell the way they kept running all game |
A winning start is a winning start, and there was much to be encouraged by. Having a highly capable striker now opens up the field for everyone else, and the news that the Vamvouri were back now plugs the gaping hole at the back (despite El Presidente’s heroics, season long expectations would be too much to handle).
Despite playing part of the game with 10 and the rest with 11, Manhattan Celtic Legends just wouldn’t stop running.
Competition: Manhattan Celtic Masters, League Opposition
Location: Randall’s Island Field #74, Randall’s Island
Conditions: Lovely twilight
Fans: None
Result: 4-2, HT: 3-1
Goals: 1-0: Sobczak, Assist Pattinson
2-0: O. Roberts, Assist Pattinson
3-0: D’Andrea, Assist Sobczak
4-1: Sobczak, Assist Hodges
Yellow Cards: None
Red Cards: None
Mike D’s aka No Shows: Steve Roberts, unusual non-communication.
Conboy’s aka Reverse Mike D’s: None
”Mr. Glass” Fragility/Old Man Injury Award: Nothing significant
Old Man of the Match: It took only a couple of minutes for Sobczak to celebrate his debut with a goal. Another assist and goal were to come, along with proving a constant thorn in the side of the Masters. Dropping deep but also making runs behind, Sobczak looks to be the #9 the Legends have been missing since Rich Enticott departed for Colorado pastures. A strong honorable mention goes to El Presidente Faherty for making some genuinely startling saves and keeping the Legends in the game. Other notable performances were Belizan and Hahn.
Old Man of the Bar: None.
El Presidente (new award for Old Men who don’t make it to game but come to the bar): None
Statistic of the week: D’andrea takes over sole all time goal scoring lead from Venkataraman, with Mckeown nipping at their heels. An unfortunate own goal leaves Belizan in the rarely seen negative points for the season, and Sobczak’s debut onslaught vaults him up to #39 on the all-time points list out of 77 players with appearances.
Team Bar Showing: 4 out of 15 (27%)
Team Bar Night: 2 out of 5. Hard to make a case to go to the bar after an 8pm game, but at least one round was had.
Team (No new profiles this week): Drew Faherty (GK), Steve “Threesdale” Teesdale (DF), Luciano Belizan (DF), Ollie Roberts (DF), Pete Hahn (DF), Eduardo Mazzi (DF), Mark Resnik (DF), Manohar Venkataraman, Ugo Solinas, Jan Carlson, John Hodges, Tom Pattinson, Simon Mckeown, Willian D’Andrea, Sebastian Sobczak