17 August 2019 –
Falkirk 2 Montrose 1 (3,736)
After arriving at The
Falkirk Stadium (very unimaginative) we approached a jolly looking
chap, we'll call him Tam, for more directions. “You'll have tae
park ootside the away end pal” intoned Tam. “Noo, ye see this
stand here? That's the South Stand. Ye'll need tae go tae the North
Stand. Can you guess where that is? Look for Marina.” Cheeky jock
pillock. We drove around to find Marina – oh Marina, a goddess in a
high vis jacket! - who took £4 from us and pointed us towards a
pointy youth who has already reached the pinnacle of his
employability.
It was blowing a hoolie
and Sam had to sprint 60 metres to retrieve his cap when we headed
towards the turnstiles. “We're nooo open yet” we were told by a
frosty-knickered harridan with a badge and a clipboard, “Not until
two o'clock”. The geniality of Marina and Tam was instantly erased
by this power-drunk biatch. Inside the ground we found the 50/50
seller, who informed us that the winner got a chance to go on the
pitch at half time – sod that! The concourse had a disgusting stink
about it – reminded of an exhibit at the Imperial War Museum
recreating a World War I trench – very unpleasant.
The ground is decent
looking and quite imposing – but only has three sides. That means
both grounds this season so far have been three-wheelers. I
understand the financial restraints but come on, three sides looks
pants. We were in the main stand, and there are identical smaller
stands behind each goal. The club are installing a 3G training pitch
on the empty side, which will match the 3G surface of the actual
pitch – again, not a fan. We felt the surface inhibited the
physicality of the match, with players appearing nervous of tackling
too hard and getting a carpet burn. Boo, get some grass....
Come kick off and the
away end was completely empty, the Montrose fans had been housed at
the far end of the stand we were in. The match itself was even lower
in quality than the Mansfield match, Falkirk's man-mountain Connor
Sammon scoring both their goals in a 2-1 win, the second when the
Montrose goalie threw the ball, hit Sammon on the back, and it
ricocheted into the net. A shambles of a goal to decide a shambles of
a game. The home fans sang two songs during the whole afternoon, so
the atmosphere was cooler than the surface of Neptune.
Half time food was very
good in my book, a nice scotch pie and – yes – Bovril! Sam's
burger was reasonable but he wasn't allowed a bottle of water – in
Scottish fitba bottles are banned inside stadia.
And so to the scoring:
Atmosphere 1
Food & Drink 3.5
Stadium 3.5
Value For Money 3
Bonus points for
Bovril, and 50/50 draw.
Final score 13.
1 – Falkirk – 13.0
2 – Mansfield Town –
12.0
Average goals this
season = 3.5
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