Harry Anderson
has not had a haircut all season. I did hear him mention it in an interview but
can’t remember the reason. Superstition presumably, all players seem to be
susceptible to that. Anyway he’ll soon be displaying the sort of embarrassing,
at least I’d be embarrassed if I had enough hair, barnet increasingly seen in
the prem.
Harry wasn’t
named in the starting eleven last night although his performances seem, to the
untutored eye, to merit it. That’s one thing I’ve noticed about Michael
Appleton. There are no favourites who continue to play however badly their
previous outing went. There are some players who have made themselves indispensable,
Alex Palmer, Lewis Montsma, Jorge Grant spring to mind, you’d expect that and you have to
have some consistency. Most successful teams don’t chop and change all that
much but Appleton has shown players have to perform or they’re out. Similarly
if a player has performed well but the manager having studied the opposition
believes a change is advantageous he’ll make that change. It keeps the players
on their toes if nothing else. Grant of course had the hairdryer treatment sometime last season but I think that has saved him from the sort of downward drift we've seen from some talented players in our team in the past and surely placed him on a course that will see him play in the championship if not above?
Last night
we saw another masterclass. Plymouth are one of those sides we haven’t seen
much of lately but always strike me as one we’d have to be at our very best to
beat. Well we were and we did. I was amused, it doesn’t take much, that one of
their fans was putting it about that Argyle were the better side, the referee
wore red blah blah and they deserved to win. It’s generally fans of bigger
clubs or rather fans that see their club as bigger than us, the MK Dons episode
made me laugh too and of course Forest Green Rovers who have some fans, not to
mention the manager who see themselves as the guardians of footballs soul.
Wonder what happened to them?
Blackpool,
Charlton, Oxford, Plymouth, it’s certainly been a baptism of fire for our young
team and they have sailed serenely through it all with the air of those without
a care in the world which is a precious gift bestowed on the young. Ipswich
Town are next.
Let’s hope
it’s some time before those earthly cares start to weigh more heavily on youthful minds. I seem to be drifting into a state of footballing bliss. You
can’t blame me though.
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