Saturday 22 February 2020

9 February 2020 – Sheffield United v Bournemouth - Premier League


9 February 2020 – Sheffield United 2 Bournemouth 1 (30,361)

For the second day running we found ourselves driving north up the A1, destination this time being Bramall Lane, home of Sheffield United, for their Premier League match against Bournemouth. We had company on this occasion, namely Storm Ciara, who proved to be a right bitch! Even 25mph on the M1 seemed too fast for the conditions, so as we drew closer to the Steel City our expectation of seeing any football diminished. This wasn't helped when we heard that Man City's game had been called off.


Satnav took us right along Shoreham Road, after which the “home end” is named, and we quickly food the traditional “Match Day Parking £5” industrial back yard. Unusually, this time Les the money collector told us that he would bee the fiver for the time being but give us it back if the game fell victim to Ciara – and there's a pitch inspection at one o'clock. We huddled in our rain-battered car, surrounded by many other fans doing the same thing, then blissfully the local radio announced that the game is.....ON! Get in there! Instantly all the cars in the car park emptied, and we made our way back along Shoreham Road.


We had tickets for the home end so were expecting good things. Right inside the turnstiles were very basic loos and very basic food outlets, with very few products on offer...no thanks, we'll try our luck elsewhere. This idea had merit, as after climbing some proper football ground Himalayas stairs were found another kiosk offering “Pie Chips and Peas or Gravy” for £7. That's more like it. Sadly all four tills were card payment only so we had to go down even more stairs to a third outlet, identical to the first in its basic menu. Come on Sheff United, that's pretty rubbish! I went for pie and Bovril as usual, poor old Sam ended up with the driest hotdog ever made, and with the bun sliced right through. Poor, and it cost just under £13, Prem prices for conference grub. Also poor was the lack of programme sellers available, so just like the previous day we didn't obtain that invaluable aid to future memories. 

We were expecting a feast of high quality, skilful, fast-moving football. What we got was a tame game with few highlights, and lots of play-acting from Bournemouth players. Seven or eight of their players hit the deck for seemingly life-threatening injuries. Amazingly, after they conceded the goal that put them 2-1 down, not a single further player was spotted rolling around on the grass in apparent agony. Funny that.


Sheffield won 2-1 but the football was not very interesting. The Sheffield fans were more entertaining, but that's not saying a lot. The volume level was pretty reasonable, including two or three moments when it went to that level where football fans feel it in their heads, bodies and hearts, properly deafening. Few and far between though. And the Blades songbook is a very peculiar affair, they have lots of unique songs but most of them seem crowbar-ed into tunes that they really should not. And the £20M purchase of Oli McBurnie is surely something to keep quiet about rather than sing about...nice use of the Oasis song She's Electric” by the way, changed to He's Norwegian in praise of new signing Sander Berge.

Bramall Lane is a nice example of an English football ground, with four individual stands and some corners filled in. I hadn't visited for 31 years, when a Mel Sterland 130 yard free kick (possibly my memory not 100% accurate on the distance) earned Super Leeds a point in a 2-2 draw at Christmas. The away end back then featured lots of very thick concrete posts holding up the top tier, but affecting the view horribly. These have now been removed. If you want the lap of luxury at football then this is not the place to go – but who wants luxury? Getting away after the game was not as horrendous as Huddersfield but still seemed to take an eternity, before heading back down the M1, A57, A1 then A17 to home.


And so to the scoring:
Atmosphere 3.0 About what you would expect for the level.
Food & Drink 1.5 Terrible, sort it out Blades.
Stadium 3.5 Worth a visit, old skool but interesting..
Value For Money 2.5 Overpriced. I would rather go to Sleaford Town eight times...

Two bonus points for a never heard before song – He's Norwegian.

Bonus points for Bovril, character mascot (Captain Pugwash?), singing at least three different songs, and a big old bad-ass scoreboard.

Half a point for extendable tunnel.

Zero man-bun bonus...

Final score 17.0


Current table:
1 Rotherham United 19.0
2 Huddersfield Town 19.0
3 Chesterfield Town 18.5
4 Sheffield United 17.0 (above York on Atmosphere)
5 York City 17.0
6 Walsall 16.5
7 Stamford 16.0
8 Doncaster Rovers 15.5
9 Boston United 15.0
10 Lincoln City 13.5
11 Newark Flowserve 13.25
12 Falkirk 13.0
13 Sleaford Town 12.5
14 Mansfield Town 12.0

Total goals so far = 42 Average goals = 3.00. Global average 2.75.

Miles this match = 94. Miles this season = 1671.


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