YOBWELL’S
FOOTBALLERS STAGGERED onto the pitch an hour late Friday night for their
grudge match with Surleigh after the club’s chartered coach was
stranded for three hours on the notorious M375 “loop from hell.”
The side found itself literally mired in traffic when a large
lorry overturned and spilled its used cooking oil near Hanover Manor,
causing trailing vehicles to slide into a massive slimy pileup.
“We couldn’t get any traction whatsoever,” said captain
Liam Hamstoke. “The lads got off and tried to push, but ended
up falling down and getting quite mucked up.” Yobwell star centre half
Bruce Sherlock unfortunately sustained a groin pull in the effort and
had to be yanked from the lineup.
After the match began, Yobwell’s troubles continued. Surleigh
striker Denny Doorwort headed home a winner in the 24th minute as Yobwell goalkeeper Reggie Spift had his vision
obscured by a glob of congealed oil dripping from his dreadlocks.
Apparently in response to the Surleigh jeers, Spift
then dropped his pants. “That’s nonsense,” he claimed later,
saying he’d been struck on the hip by a foreign object. “I was only
checking to see if there was a mark.”
The Yobs rallied valiantly, equalising in the 58th minute on a penalty kick by sleek German import Horst Glock, but the
rest of the second half was pure disaster, seeing two goals apiece
struck by Surleigh midfield stalwarts Cyril Twoffley and Donald Ewart.
Yobwell manager Reggie McCabe defended his side’s collapse,
saying, “The lads were quite nauseous at the end. Throwing up all over
the field and each other as time was running out. That cooking oil was
nasty stuff. I’m feeling a bit off myself.”
Hooliganism, which historically has marred Surleigh-Yobwell
match-ups, was not in attendance Friday.
Surleigh supporters looked across the pitch and found
their Yob counterparts absent from the fray. It seems the visitors’
club bus got lost on the motorway and delivered the
notoriously hard-drinking Yobblers to the wrong match.
According to driver Thomas Sutherland, the
rough-and-tumble lads were in a “highly confused state” when they
staggered into an international friendly between top gay clubs
representing Thailand and Brazil.
“They were given a hugely warm
welcome by both sides,” Sutherland said, “but really didn’t know
what to make of the samba music and carnival atmosphere.”
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LOCAL PET LOVER is offering a cash reward for any information leading to
the recovery of his family’s stolen pet Rottweiler, “Crunch,”
which was taken from a farm in Flogway Down between 11:30 p.m. on
Wednesday and 5:30 a.m. on Thursday.
Owner Nigel Wanton is concerned for the thieves’
welfare. Crunch, who is about seven years old, “has a nasty temper,”
he reports. “He’s a bit blind in the left eye, and if they approach
him on that side, he’ll likely snap off an appendage. He’s only got
three legs, so he’s sensitive on that topic as well, most particularly
in the company of urinating dogs. He’s also not in the best of moods
if not fed sufficiently,” he said.
Then
gravely added: “Frankly, I’m concerned about possible lawsuits.”
To
hasten the dog’s recovery, Wanton is prepared to “offer a modest
reward to anyone able to give information leading to Crunch’s safe
return, including the dognappers themselves.”
He stated that if the
abductors had already been bitten, he would be open to negotiating a
lump settlement that would cover the ransom they presumably want,
damages for any injuries suffered, and expenses the thieves may have
incurred for Crunch’s care during his incarceration.
“I’d
like to avoid litigation at all costs,” Wanton said.
(The
Journal will continue to follow this story. Look for an update
tomorrow——Editor)
Excerpted from Lord Hanover's forthcoming memoirs, "My First Eighty Years at Manor House"——Editor)
WHEN I FIRST CONSIDER a painting, I endeavor to look behind whatever is being
depicted on the surface.
For in art, there can always be another realm that lies
beyond the painted image, one that is alive with people and their stories—if
only one knows how to truly see and hear them.
Whether this other place emanates
from the soul of the artist, or is engendered by the nature of the work, or
springs from another origin entirely, I have never learned.
I only know that
some works reveal more hidden places than others. Therefore I am only rarely
concerned with the painting itself, and instead focus on its ability to evoke
that other world behind the canvas and the frame.
This is the sole criterion for
the art I place on the walls of Manor House.
The public is invited to the new MH exhibit opening tomorrow at 10:00 AM—Editor)
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