It's been two months since I last posted about Spurs. Ironically, in that post on 25 February I mentioned that I was going to limit my updates on Spurs to once a week. Ha.
For those of you who don't follow the league (or sport), since that last post 2 months ago Tottenham have been on fire. We've climbed about 10 places in the league, and are now fighting for the last European spot (7th place). What's amazing is that this season was our worst EVER start to a league campaign in club history (since 1882)...yet if we concede less then 2 goals in our final 2 home games we'll beat our all-time record for fewest home goals conceded in a league season. If that doesn't tell you how much we've turned it around, I don't know what does. At the very least, it really shows you how crazy this year has been.
This past Saturday Stacey and I went up to Denver to watch the game at the British Bulldog Pub. The group "Colorado Spurs" meet there each time a live league match is televised at a decent hour. Unfortunately, no one really showed up from the group. As a side note, don't order a beer at 10:30 in the morning. It makes you really tired the rest of the day. I guess I didn't know that since I've never had beer for breakfast. OK, not really. I ordered lunch with it shortly thereafter but the "tired point" still stands.
Anyway, after the first half things were looking great. We were 2-0 up and cruising to a victory against the current World, European, and English Champions at their stadium. I was getting ready to send Matt an email with the final score in the subject line and only the words "you're welcome" typed in the body of the message. Then, around the 60' mark it all fell apart.
I can't completely blame England's "best referee" for blowing the call. After all, he was on the other side of the play then the television camera. But, even in full-speed when it happened live, I could see Gomes (the goalie) push away the ball before Carrick even got to him. I don't know what Steven from WSD is smoking - the play wasn't even close (see the below photo). Despite everyone from Spurs going mental at the call, Howard Webb stuck to his first decision and awarded a penalty kick to United.
With that call, the referee completely changed the game. You can't say that he lost the game for Spurs, but he sure did change it. After the penalty kick went in, the onslaught from United was on. About 10 minutes later they proceeded to knock in 3 goals in the space of 4 minutes. It was a good thing I was almost done with my burger because those last few bites went down like broken glass. I wasn't hungry anymore but I preferred to stare at my plate and eat my food instead of looking at the television or the United fans dancing about.
Would Spurs have won or tied the game if that penalty had not been awarded? We'll never know. How each team reacted after the call is a completely different topic (United could smell blood and Spurs folded under the pressure). At least Webb (the referee) was man enough to come out today and annouce to the media that he blew the call. But the question still remains in Spurs fans minds...what if?
By the way, this isn't the first monumental collapse or royal screw-job that Spurs fans have experienced. It just comes with the territory (i.e. think Red Sox until recently). Although it's only a game, I still think the quote I heard the other day pretty much sums it up. When asked why he is a Spurs fan, a man replied, "because the pain lets me know that I'm still alive." Classic.
For those of you who don't follow the league (or sport), since that last post 2 months ago Tottenham have been on fire. We've climbed about 10 places in the league, and are now fighting for the last European spot (7th place). What's amazing is that this season was our worst EVER start to a league campaign in club history (since 1882)...yet if we concede less then 2 goals in our final 2 home games we'll beat our all-time record for fewest home goals conceded in a league season. If that doesn't tell you how much we've turned it around, I don't know what does. At the very least, it really shows you how crazy this year has been.
This past Saturday Stacey and I went up to Denver to watch the game at the British Bulldog Pub. The group "Colorado Spurs" meet there each time a live league match is televised at a decent hour. Unfortunately, no one really showed up from the group. As a side note, don't order a beer at 10:30 in the morning. It makes you really tired the rest of the day. I guess I didn't know that since I've never had beer for breakfast. OK, not really. I ordered lunch with it shortly thereafter but the "tired point" still stands.
Anyway, after the first half things were looking great. We were 2-0 up and cruising to a victory against the current World, European, and English Champions at their stadium. I was getting ready to send Matt an email with the final score in the subject line and only the words "you're welcome" typed in the body of the message. Then, around the 60' mark it all fell apart.
I can't completely blame England's "best referee" for blowing the call. After all, he was on the other side of the play then the television camera. But, even in full-speed when it happened live, I could see Gomes (the goalie) push away the ball before Carrick even got to him. I don't know what Steven from WSD is smoking - the play wasn't even close (see the below photo). Despite everyone from Spurs going mental at the call, Howard Webb stuck to his first decision and awarded a penalty kick to United.
With that call, the referee completely changed the game. You can't say that he lost the game for Spurs, but he sure did change it. After the penalty kick went in, the onslaught from United was on. About 10 minutes later they proceeded to knock in 3 goals in the space of 4 minutes. It was a good thing I was almost done with my burger because those last few bites went down like broken glass. I wasn't hungry anymore but I preferred to stare at my plate and eat my food instead of looking at the television or the United fans dancing about.
Would Spurs have won or tied the game if that penalty had not been awarded? We'll never know. How each team reacted after the call is a completely different topic (United could smell blood and Spurs folded under the pressure). At least Webb (the referee) was man enough to come out today and annouce to the media that he blew the call. But the question still remains in Spurs fans minds...what if?
By the way, this isn't the first monumental collapse or royal screw-job that Spurs fans have experienced. It just comes with the territory (i.e. think Red Sox until recently). Although it's only a game, I still think the quote I heard the other day pretty much sums it up. When asked why he is a Spurs fan, a man replied, "because the pain lets me know that I'm still alive." Classic.



