Bison 2 Guildford
Flames 2
8/9/2012
In eager
anticipation the Bison faithful returned to Planet ice in their droves – the Gooner, the Genial
Brummie, the Desperate Dan lookalike, the Bespectacled Youth, the Howling Man,
GI Joe, Pol Pot, the Man with 3 earrings, the Bearded Rabble Rouser, Gollum,
not to mention the Man in the Charlestown Chiefs shirt (who is that bloke
anyway?). They feasted upon a diet of top competitive and hard hitting hockey
as Bison, looking to avoid getting their eyebrows singed, locked horns with the
reigning league champions, the Guildford Flames. It ended honours even, due in
no small measure to excellent man of the match performances from the two
goaltenders – Mark Lee, burning it up in the Flames net, and new Planet Ice
hero, Stonewall Stevie Lyle. Not even Pretty Boy Floyd and Baby Face Nelson
firing Tommy guns from the hip could have made a better job of peppering the goals,
but the netmen stood firm, each pulling off a series of fine saves to keep the
score down to only 2-2.
It was Bison who
were first to wake up the goal judge at the Wolfie’s end and get him pressing
the illuminate button. On 13 minutes Rick Plant found himself planting his hind
quarters on a seat in the penalty box, having been adjudged guilty of interference.
A mere 30 seconds later up went the referee’s hands, making it look as if he
was climbing an imaginary rope. “High sticking” he said and into the box to
join his hapless team mate went Neil Liddiard. Only 24 seconds into the 5 on 3,
a neat cross ice pass from Kurt “The Knife” Reynolds, who had another excellent
hard hitting game on the Bison D, found Shoeless Joe Miller in front of the
net. Joe made no mistake, netting with a top shelf wrist shot, and looks set to
carry on his goal scoring ways from last season. Cymru am Byth. Greg “Chubbs”
Chambers picked up the second assist.
With only a
minute of the period remaining a delayed penalty was called. To facilitate the
bringing on of an extra skater, Mark Lee hammered to the bench with such
velocity that he could he have beaten Mark Cavendish in a sprint finish on the
Champs Élysées. (OK maybe not. Let’s not ascend into the realms of fantasy).
The Flames could not capitalise and when the dust settled, it was Chunky Joe
Greener who was adjudged to have hooked and was sent to that house of
correction that is the Sapphire Cleaning penalty box to serve a term of 2
minutes at her Majesty’s pleasure or, more correctly, Dave Cloutman’s pleasure.
The penalty
carried over into the 2nd period, but Bison survived. Shortly after,
Andy “Machine Gun” Melachrino, Bison forward not a Mafia hit man, was bundled
to the ice in unceremonious fashion. Despite the fact that there were 4
officials on the ice (2 referees and 2 linesmen), nothing was called. The
Howling Man was stirred into action for his first rant of the season, bellowing
his considered opinion at full volume - “Two referees and they still miss it”.
Shortly afterwards, however, they did observe Joe Greener using his elbow in an
illegal fashion and into the slammer went Joe for his second spell of choky of
the game. Bison survived the power play, but, just as it had ended, Canadian
hit man, Curtis Huppe, levelled the score with a low wrist shot. Jozef Kohut
and Bransilav Kvetan with the assists.
Shortly after
the equalising goal a malodourous dispute of the most disreputable type broke
out between Andrew Sharp and the man mountain who is Tomas “Fozzie Bear” Fojtik.
In 188 pro games Sharp, a forward, has managed an embarrassingly paltry tally 8
goals and 4 assists, but a gargantuan 761 penalty minutes (statistics from the Guildford
Flames web site, adjectives from me). No prizes for guessing why he is in the
team then. The fracas appeared to start with a slash from Sharp, who probably
wanted the bragging rights of the first to down Bison’s new Goliath. It was a
classic case of “I’m going to pick on the big man”. Mr. Sharp was, however, in
for a rude awakening. Off flew the gloves and the two came together in a
clinch. Sharp delivered 3 or 4 punches before Fojtik hit back. The giant
blueliner, who seems taller than the Empire State Building (OK I’m exaggerating
again), then subjected his opponent to a flurry of telling punches to the face,
during which the Sharp helmet was sent spinning from his head. They fought to a
standstill and were separated. 2+2+2 was the sentence meted out to each. For my
money Fozzie Bear had it on points. He was then seen changing his shirt in the
box and the Bespectacled Youth speculated that, if blood had been spilled, then
Sharp should get a game penalty. It turned out that the aforementioned garment
had merely been torn, thus necessitating its substitution, rather than
splattered with blood, Sam Peckinpah style. Tomas later emerged from the box
wearing no. 27, but not looking at all like Nicky Chinn.
Towards the end
of the period, Bison blueliner, Carl Graham was called for two offenses to the
person of Huppe, the first interference and the second slashing. On the second
power play the Flames snatched the lead for the first time in the game. Set up
by David Savage and the long staff of David Longstaff, the deadly Canadian
marksman Nathan Rempel was set clear in a one on one with Stonewall Stevie. A
clever deke ending, so the Bearded Rabble Rouser in Block A, a closer observer
than myself, confidently informed me, in a saucered backhander, caused the goal
judge to wake from his slumber for a third time. 2-1 Flames.
Into the 3rd
and it took 7 minutes for Bison to draw level, breaking clear in a 2 on 1. Greg
“Chubbs” Chambers bore in on goal from the left wing and timed his pass to
perfection. Steaming onto the pass was Shoeless Joe Miller who smashed a top
shelf one timer past a hapless Lee for 2-2 and his second goal of the game, scored
with a flourish and a swagger, a thrust with a dagger to make the Flames stagger
(blimey I’m a rapper).
Joe was on
course for a hat trick, but was denied 4 minutes later by Lee, who deflected
away an exocet powered slap shot. Then a long pass found Joe on the Flames
blueline and he would have been in on goal, but could not control the awkwardly
bouncing puck. In between these two incidents, referee Dave Cloutman called Chunky
Joe Greener for charging. Joe entertained a contrary opinion of the incident,
but, as his name suggests, Mr Cloutman is the “man with the clout” and into the
box went Joe for his third custodial sentence of the game. At the termination
of the penalty an amusing incident occurred. Two players challenging hard for
the puck skated right up to the boards just as the penalty box door was being
opened directly in front of them to permit the liberation of the aforementioned
miscreant, Mr. Greener. The Man with 3 Ear Rings thought they wanted to leave
the game and so it appeared.
On 54 minutes a
scramble in front of the Bison net had the Bison faithful with their hearts in
the mouths. Suddenly the net moved off its moorings and the danger passed. However,
Chunky Joe was called for his 4th naughty of the game – deliberately
moving the net.
3 minutes before
time a deciding goal for Bison was chalked off as the puck had hit Lee’s mask
and the whistle had been blown before the puck crossed the line. In the NHL it
would have counted, but not in the EPL.
The game ended
with Bison pressing hard with a 5 on 3, with Plant firmly planted in the box
and Potts potting a penalty also. The Flames survived and so ended a pulsating
game. The downside for Bison was an injury to player/coach Doug Sheppard,
sustaining a heavy check in the first period, which saw him unable to take the
ice for the remainder of the game. Let’s hope that Maple Leaf Doug will be
restored to full health and fitness in time for next week’s league opener
against the Bracknell Bees.
A report so packed with preposterous exaggeration it's worthy of the North Korean Department for Trade & Industry, though none the worse for it. Deserving of an audience larger than that for 'Fifty shades' and written with substantially greater input from a (predominantly?) human brain.
ReplyDeleteyou two get better and better its like a double act that could be mistaken for , the two ronnies or was that morecombe and wise lol
ReplyDeleteWe'd better not give up our day jobs.
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