just back from Dublin after the games there today. sickened, to be honest. I had known the team, and the set up from last week, and to be honest, was quite confident we would win, put a good bit of money on them at the handicap, so that was easy money, but had we won, Iād have been very very well off. but anyway, it wasnt to be, and a game we left behind.
dave O leary in fairness to him had the Dubs tactics down to a tee. Wexfords gameplan was totally designed for this game against Dublin, and the way they played was soley to deal with Dublin and how their half back line do not attack at all. Wexford tried restrict Dublin to shooting from distance by having Morris as an extra defender, and he alternated with Matty and Red and Dublin hadnt a clue who was where.
we started ok, but missed chances. as well as we did, Eric and Red missed 2 handy ones early on. Matty was very very quiet from open play, but he hit some super frees from distance. Dublin were very cynical, and the ref did nothing to help. instead of warning them for persistant fouls, he just about gave frees (and often didnt) but Wexford found it easier to pick up yellow cards and tickings off. Basticks was a vlear red, and another tactic Dublin had. third man obstructions were the order of the day, and again, nothing done in the majority. How Bastics head high closeline was a red, but McConnells wasnt? Also, I hate the bullshit rule of men getting sent off, and the numbers brought back in extra time.
but it was good to see a determined performace from us. the dubs were very lazy and never got going, and we wanted it more. unfortunately, we didnt push on after having a good half time lead. matty tried be the hero with a big shot at the end, but he had men inside in better positions, but if it went over, itād be great, it doesnt and its a case of what ifs.
that fooking Fermanagh cunt of a ref rode us badly one stage too, Morris was clen out of it inside the 21, and the cunt said it was a fair shoulder, they mover up and score a point. Morris goes off with a head injury and gets banadaged up. how the fuck can he get a blow to his head that requires a blood sub and be seen as a fair shoulder. cunt.
london next, and as Ger Canning would say, weād need to lift our game the next day.
oh, and Colm O rourke laughed at me when he asked me earlier would we win and I said that the Dubs are as windy as fuck and weāve a gameplan to take them. he laughed and said good luck with that. shame we didnt finish them off.