Bison 3 Swindon Wildcats 2 (shoot out)
10/11/18
It was a night
of dramatic shootouts in the NIHL South. Bison shot down the Swindon Wildcats
after a close exciting game, while the Bracknell Bees slumped to a penalties defeat
at home to the Streatham Redhawks. Might the dastardly turncoats who deserted
Bison to follow the Bees now think they jumped ship a trifle prematurely, as
they wallow in their steaming cesspool of unspeakable treachery? Far be it from
me to express an opinion. Anyway enough of that let’s get on to the excitement
of the night, as Bison proved to those doubting deserting quislings that there
is life after death.
Bison snatched a
go ahead goal on 5:21 with a 5 on 3 power play goal. On 5:01 Tyler Plews,
possibly named after Wat Tyler (who? See footnote 1), was dumfounded by the
smart movement of Michal Klejna and sent him sprawling prostrate to the ice in
a most ignominious fashion. 10 years on Devil’s Island would have been an
appropriate punishment for Plews, but no only a 2 minute minor was the
punishment. The Cats set about defending their goal in the ensuing 5 on 4 and
were doing quite well until player/coach Aaron Nell perpetrated another trip. Surely
a hanging offence this time? But no another 2 minute minor, which reduced the
Cats to 3. They had 1:32 to keep the homesters out. Things were going well
until with 5 seconds of the 5 on 3 remaining things went very badly. Adam
Jones, not to be confused with Chris Jones or Sam Jones, who were playing for
the Cats (common name it would appear), set up Alex Sampford for the shot.
Renny Marr, not to be confused with Jordan Marr who plays for the Phantoms of
course, made the save. But the puck spilled to the ice as loose as a goose. Back
in 1984 Bonnie Tyler (no relation to Wat Tyler) told us she was holding out for a hero or was it a heron?
One of the two. Well she told us that that hero or heron had to be strong, he
had to be fast and he had to be fresh from the fight. Well the Bison hero (no
herons were icing) in front of goal was Dangling Dick Bordowski. He satisfied
two of Bonnie Tyler’s requirements – he was strong and fast but failed on the
third as he hadn’t had a fight. No matter. He hammered the puck past Marr and it was
1-0 Bison.
The period
played out with no further scoring. It had been quite an even contest and all
to play for as we entered P2. Bison’s
advantage doubled after only 56 seconds of the reopening of proceedings. And
this was a comedy goal, at least from the Cats perspective. As Bordowski
crossed the puck from the left, Marr and star D-man Stevie Whitfield, his long
locks flowing from the back of his helmet, giving him a girl-esque appearance, got
in a chunderous mess with Whitfield falling onto and then lying on top of Marr
and, thus pinned to the ice Marr was emasculated as an effective shot
stopper. It was a moment of farcical clumsiness which Frank Spencer and Norman
Wisdom would have had difficulty improving on. At the back door was Doc Cowley
to dish out the medicine as he drove the puck into an unguarded net. 2-0 Bison.
(Frank who? Norman who? See footnote 2). Incidentally at one stage I’m sure I
hear a shout of “Get your hair cut,” directed at Mr. Whitfield – a throw back comment
to the days of the 60s. Anyone else hear that?
But the Cats
were not dead and buried. Indeed no. Cancel the undertakers. They (the Cats
that is not the undertakers – see footnote 3) came back with a power play goal
on 27:47. The 5 on 4 was occasioned by Sam Smith perpetrating a high stick
offense. As he sat watching the proceedings from his hard bench he must have
been horrified to see Bison get into a defensive pickle 1:24 later. They failed
to control and clear the puck, allowing the Cats to pull off an impressive
piece of Ooo Matron tic-tac-toe hockey which found Nell as ignored as a flasher
on a naturist beach. He hammered the puck into the net. 2-1. Luc Johnson and
Max Birbraer were declared as his assistants.
P2 finished and
so far it had been a very even contest with 18 shots on goal apiece. Was P3 going
to prove the decisive period? Well no not exactly. The Cats came back to
equalise to force the game into overtime and we were treated to some more
comedy moments. The first occurred early in the period with Birbraer falling
over backwards and landing rear end first on the ice with arms and legs
flailing in the air by a dead fly. “Give him a penguin,”
someone shouted, but none were available.
OK it might have
been a bit cruel to mock a professional hockey player as he makes himself look
like a complete plonker, but yes we laughed. Couldn’t help it. Later the same
Birbraer experienced another issue of inability to balance. Alas I was looking
elsewhere at the time and missed this moment of great slapstick comedy, so I
have had to rely on the Man with 3 Ear Rings for his account of the incident.
Many thanks to him. Apparently the aforementioned Birbraer moved toward the
Bison bench in a menacing fashion and delivering his considered opinion, laced
with expletives, so one account would have it, concerning an accidental collision
in the crease between Cowley and Marr, which had just occurred. He should have
given his action some forethought. He clearly hadn’t bargained on coming up
against Dan “The Beast” Weller-Evans, that well known pugilist of great renown.
The latter pushed the former, who staggered backwards in a comical fashion,
which, had it been executed in a film, would have won an Oscar.
And so two
moments of great comedic value. Thanks Mr. Birbraer. In between times there was
an equalising score for the Cats but not before Coach Nell had hammered the
puck off the bar. The equalising score came on 54:37 with Sam Bullas whipping
in a wrist shot. Nell and the comedic Birbraer were declared assistants to the
scorer. 2-2.
The game lurched
towards overtime with many a heart in many a mouth. Nell was unlucky again
ringing one of the post late on. He must have thought there was a magnet in the
puck. And then the Cats’ faithful thought they had scored as the net rippled,
but went behind. As one they jumped from their seats, arms aloft with
vociferous vocalisations vocalised vociferously. But no goal light came on and
no flat netwardsly pointing Ref Matthews hand appeared. When they saw play
continuing it must have been a bitter pill for them to swallow or at least it
would have been had there been any available. No goal.
Finally
regulation time ended and into overtime we went. There were no goals and so it
was a nerve jangling, gut wrenching, edge of seat sitting, finger nail biting penalty
shoot out to decide the game. Jan Kostal was first up. He shot and Alex “Mittens”
Mettam saved. Then Michal Klejna whipped in a wrist shot to mar Marr’s evening.
Pure comedy then followed with Chris Jones failing to even get a shot off as he
fluffed it after an elaborate deke and the puck dribbled past the net unshot. Cowley
missed. And so now it was all up to Coach Nell. He had rung the pipes twice
already. Surely he couldn’t do it for a 3rd time? Well yes he could
and did. Bison win!
Top banana for
the Cats was Marr. I might have elected Birbraer for 2 assists and 2 wonderful moments
of huge comedic value. Klejna was top Bison. I might have been inclined to
chose Mettam, who had another stellar evening. How anybody could have doubted
this chap I don’t know.
Footnote 1 : Wat Tyler and Jack Straw were the
leaders of the 1381 Peasants’ Revolt. Tyler marched a group of rebels from
Canterbury to the capital to oppose the institution of a poll tax and demand
economic and social reforms. During negotiations with King Richard himself at
Smithfield a scuffle broke out and Tyler was wounded and taken to a hospital.
He was later found, dragged back to Smithfield and decapitated. Blimey! That
was a bit harsh. They don’t treat trade unionists like that these days.
Footnote 2 : For the benefit of readers under 50. Frank
Spencer was of course the accident prone character played by in “Some mothers do
‘ave em”. Norman Wisdom was a British comic actor, most famous in the 50s and
60s, specialising in a hapless accident prone character.
As opposed of course to the leader of the Pedant's Revolt, 'Which Tyler'. I applaud your claptrap as always.
ReplyDeleteI've always thought it should be What Tyler with or without a ? after it.
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