The Under 16 panel gave us the greatest hope or silver ware at the beginning of the year, with a number of last year's Munster Finalists still under age. An early season 3 - 1 victory against the local VE.C. confirmed our optimism. The 'boy' Christy Aylward was captain for the year, and revelled in his role, as well as playing in central midfield. Alongside him (on occasion) was Adam McSherry.
The first game was away to Lismore in the group stages, which we won comfortably 2 - 0. Our strikers on the day got plenty of practice (target practice that is) by continuously and inexplicably aiming for the uprights, successfully hitting them. However, three points in the bag, a clean sheet, and all against a Waterford side, not bad!!!
Next up was Mt. Sion at home, and once again, our finishing wasn't too hot, but in the end we emerged 3 - 1 victors. Next up, another Waterford side, and another away game, this time in Dungarvan. We knew that a draw would suffice to qualify for the last 16. In what turned out to be a one-sided affair we managed a 4-0 victory to top our group. The game was memorable for the lads when some of them spied an 'old' P.E. teacher speaking to one of the managers during the first half. It amazed the manager, as when she left we scored three goals. . .
Into the last 16 now and what followed was: not a game Mr. Morrissey or I will ever. forget. Drawn away to De La Salle, Waterford who had the current Irish under 15 and 16 captains in their team. The Gods seemed to be conspiring against us.
With a rip-roaring team talk delivered by the two old fogies, (remember 'No regrets' and what was a new one on me... 'the postman', Mr. Morrissey explained away my ignorance on the way over to the pitch), the team ran out onto the pitch full of enthusiasm. If we could bottle whatever it was that they had that day, we could become millionaires. I was full of fear, De La Salle in Waterford , defeated four years in a row by them... After 25 minutes I found myself somewhere on Cloud 9, because I could not believe what was unfolding. We were 3-0 up and looking like a team that wouldn't have looked out of place in the Premiership. (I am biased. . .) 3 - 0 up against the most powerful school of soccer in Munster ... what a performance.
Alas it was not to last! Two mistakes inside a couple of minutes and boom 3 - 2. Ten minutes to go, 3 - 3. Cloud 9 had taken on a very distinct shade of grey. Galvanised by another, ahem, 'pep'-talk; the lads played their hearts out, only to have to go to penalties. Taking the opportunity to chat with the opposition manager, we both seemed to have had heart attacks at various stages of the game; I'm pushing on now lads. Johnny O'Mahony emerged the hero (yes Jonathon O'Mahony the big lad in 2 nd year), with two penalty saves and we marched, nay roared into the last eight in Munster , away to a Cork side.
An entertaining affair, if you call playing in a gale force wind entertaining. We were assured it was only a 'gentle breeze' by the Corkonians. On the sideline the subs and management debated whether or not to tie themselves to the railings, so powerful was the wind.
Down 1 - 0 at half time, we were not too despondent, as we had the wind in the second half. We soldiered on bravely and emerged with a 3 - 1 victory. Munster Semi-Final stage now, Limerick C.B.S. at home!
We knew that they were good, our 'spies' in Cashel having informed us. Didn't help us though as we soon found ourselves 2-0 down. Our illustrious captain pulled back a vital goal before halftime, and in the second half; a highly controversial goal was scored to level. It seemed fine to us on our side of the field. The Limerick manager pointed out to the ref, in 'polite' terms of course what he thought of the decision and so on... (this is something we all hope never to see in under age soccer).
Extra time; again!!!
Unfortunately it wasn't to be. With a man down injured and receiving treatment the ref allowed play to continue, and Limerick benefited from this to score. Two more soft goals followed and we were finished for another season. The score-line does no justice to the effort the lads put in.
What has made it more difficult to stomach is that limerick went on and won a handy Munster Final; only to lose on penalties to a Letterkenny side (certain pleasure taken from that), who went on to win the All Ireland. We were that close lads. So chins up, plenty of practice over the summer, learn a few tricks watching Euro '04, and come back in September, only this time, know that we will win!!!
Congratulations and well done lads!!!!!!!!! |