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       #Post#: 1963--------------------------------------------------
       The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 27, 2018, 12:20 am
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       An overcast morning meant that the Autumn colours did not glow
       as they had recently in Yorkshire, but they were sufficiently
       varied to be attractive even so. There was an added bonus, as
       the slight haze lent Frankfurt, not normally the most appealing
       of cities, an almost  romantic appearance when seen in the
       distance across the fields. A mediaeval Florentine, roused from
       half millennium of slumber, might have thought he was nearing
       San Gimignano. But hang on, this is supposed to be about
       football...
       The Friday Regionalliga matches were out of range, so it was one
       step down to Oberliga level for
       Friday 26th October 2018
       Hessenliga
       FC 1931 Eddersheim   1   v   2   SV Bad Vilbel
       Adrian Kokott (Limburgerhof); Julian Kuhn, Jonas Isulay
       There was time for a visit to the pleasant clubhouse before
       heading out in search of an evening meal -  Bratwurst once
       again: what a pity that the Germans have not discovered decent
       British cuisine such as pie and peas or ... erm ... the
       Hamburger.
       Herr Kokott is tall, slim and fairly young-looking, despite
       having borrowed Desperate Dan's razor. He rapidly collected
       Brownie points - long sleeves and a handkerchief put him well in
       credit. This was slightly eroded when a couple of early
       attack-stopping fouls - one each way - drew free-kicks, but not
       the word of warning that would have been the minimum in the
       NCEFL and above.Each keeper had one decent save to make, Herr
       Kuhn raced down his line to stop a minor spat developing, but
       towards half-time play became scrappy, with numerous free-kicks.
       Eddersheim had two of these in attacking positions, the first
       being headed wide, the second fired just over.
       The first half had been fairly even, but Eddersheim had a
       definite territorial advantage in the second period, which was
       unfortunate for JCFC, whose vantage point was towards the other
       end.Herr Kokott reappeared in short sleeves. What he lost in
       Brownie points, he gained in freedom of his arms and he was soon
       able to reach for his yellow card for the home number 8, another
       following on the hour for the Eddersheim number 5, accompanied
       by a gesture of illicit use of the arm.Eddersheim took the lead
       soon afterwards. There was a yellow for a Bad Vilbel defender,
       but within minutes his side had launched a rare attack,
       culminating in an excellent finish on the turn. The winner came
       on 78 minutes in splendid style, a cross beyond the far post
       being touched back first time for a colleague to bury it.
       Eddersheim had one late chance, but put it wide.
       Herr Kokott  moved well, though not an obvious fan of working
       wide and controlled the match effectively in the expected German
       way - that is to say without seeming to lead the game. A steady,
       unspectacular performance, which did the job well enough.
       On the 20 minute walk back to the station, Eddersheim seemed to
       be taking its role as a dormitory town seriously - not that
       there had been much sign of life two hours earlier.
       #Post#: 1984--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 28, 2018, 4:05 am
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       It was up two levels for
       Saturday 27th October 2018
       3. Liga
       SV Wehen-Wiesbaden   0   v   0   FSV Zwickau
       Eric Müller (Bremen); Lukas Benen, Simon Rott.
       Wehen was originally a club from a small township in the Taunus,
       but rose through the ranks. In 2007 their ground was unsuitable
       for a short-lived promotion to the Zweite Bundesliga, so they
       moved to a new stadium in the nearby city of Wiesbaden, amending
       their name accordingly. Despite creating a new (rather
       pedestrian) anthem, the crowds -on this occasion 1830 - leave
       most of the stadium unoccupied. Zwickau, meanwhile - a town in
       many areas as grey as the team's shirts - have been upwardly
       mobile. The town is known for being the birthplace of Robert
       Schumann ... and the Trabant.
       Herr Müller was promoted to the 3.Liga list in 2016 as part of a
       job lot of three unrelated Müllers, one of whom has this year
       been promoted to the Zweite Bundesliga list. Referees on the
       third and second division lists act as assistants on the league
       above as well as refereeing in divisions below, so they normally
       receive just eight games per season at their official level,
       nine if they are lucky. This was Herr Müller's third of the
       season - and oddly his second at Wiesbaden.
       The officials were in long-sleeved yellow shirts, Herr Müller
       pushing his above the elbow, but retaining the black trim. He is
       quite tall, fair-haired and broad-shouldered and was to have a
       straightforward first period: a warning for a tug, a correct
       yellow for a late slide and a quiet word for something said when
       a team-mate was penalised - all to Zwickau players. Even so, the
       home captain, from his viewpoint as goalkeeper, wanted a word at
       the break.
       Wehen came close soon after the restart, courtesy of a
       deflection which looped over the keeper, but safely out for a
       corner. It was apparent that Zwickau were content with what they
       had and their foul count increased, with three more yellows
       along the way. On 86 minutes one of the fouls was in the penalty
       area. There was jubilation in the home camp, but to a neutral it
       was no surprise when it was saved. Herr Müller had done a decent
       job of chivvying players along, but might possibly have added a
       couple more minutes at the end.
       Herr Müller's sprinting is effective rather than elegant -he has
       to wind himself up to get going - but he was always on the spot,
       with use of reverse gear to adjust position. His lateral
       movement, by no means a given in Germany, was particularly
       impressive. His decisions appeared accurate and his general
       demeanour less detached than in many of his peers, in a way that
       pleased JCFC, but may not be what his lords and masters are
       expecting.
       Two steps down again this afternoon!
       PS: Two further things added to JCFC's confusion about
       regulations.
       The first was when a trainer was warming up 6 subs in the
       corner.
       The second when a player from each side collided in the goal
       area and were both required to leave the pitch after treatment.
       I shall have to do some swotting!
       #Post#: 2012--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 28, 2018, 3:48 pm
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       Yellow was again the officials' colour scheme at
       Sunday 28th October 2018
       Hessenliga
       SpVgg 03 Neu-Isenburg   1   v   5   SG Barockstadt Fulda-Lehnerz
       Sebastian Betz (Bad Soden); Martin Maienschein, Steffen Krah.
       Until this Summer the visitors were known as TSV Lehnerz, a
       suburb of that splendid hymn-tune Fulda, but took over the first
       team of Borussia Fulda, who promptly resigned from the league,
       and they adopted the new name.
       The features of the cheery referee had a strangely familiar
       look: had he been a little shorter and a shade less blond, JCFC
       would have sworn that he was Lee Hible's long-lost German
       cousin. (Do the Germans have a word for Doppelgänger?) As the
       match was played in light drizzle, we even had the Hible sweep
       of the rain from his hair. In the course of the match he had
       plenty of by-play with AR2, an older chap, with a lived-in look,
       whose signalling of offsides was desultory, but accurate. AR1
       was a bright and eager-looking young man with prominent ears.
       The match got off to a lively start, Herr Betz being grabbed by
       the shoulder by the home number 17 as his side were awarded a
       free-kick. Perhaps he thought it had been inside the penalty
       area. In the end it mattered not a jot as the free-kick was
       fired home. For Neu-Isenburg, that was as good as it was to get
       as the visitors took control. The home number 17 received a "no
       more" indication for a tug back before Lehnerz equalised on 28
       minutes.A home defender received a yellow card for an
       attack-stopping trip before half-time.
       A Neu-Isenburg defender made a hash of a header back to his
       keeper, but the attacker put the ball wide. Herr Maienschein
       flagged for a foul on 62 minutes, Herr Betz acquainting a second
       home man with his yellow card.The home keeper made a desperate
       lunge to turn the ball away, but  within 30 seconds the visitors
       had gone ahead - though a small posse of home players had
       questions they wanted answered. Neu-Isenburg had a decent spell,
       during which two yellow cards went to the visitors, but the last
       five minutes brought Lehnerz three more goals, the announcer
       sounding more lugubrious with each one.
       There was much to like about Herr Betz's manner and amiable
       relaxed approach, though the waving of a card from a distance is
       not something that appeals. Even less so the interminable blasts
       of the whistle for the most minor things. The moment of
       controversy about the visitors' second goal apart, Herr Betz
       made refereeing look quite easy: why make it sound difficult?
       #Post#: 2018--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: bmb
       Date: October 28, 2018, 4:39 pm
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       --- Quote from: JCFC link ---
       >
       > Yellow was again the officials' colour scheme at
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       Disgraceful conduct from all concerned...
       #Post#: 2051--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 30, 2018, 4:00 am
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       Up three steps to a 2. Bundesliga match, with a 1. Bundesliga
       official - albeit one of the as yet lesser lights - in charge
       and long sleeves.
       Monday 29th October 2018
       2. Bundesliga
       VfL Bochum 1848   3   v   3   SSV Jahn Regensburg
       Martin Petersen (Stuttgart); Christian Gittelmann, Katrina
       Rafalski.
       The switch to Winter Time on Sunday had encouraged the weather
       gods to switch to Winter temperatures. Arriving far too early,
       having overestimated the time the trip would take, JCFC was
       faced with a wait of 90 minutes before kick-off. Fortunately he
       was well provided with reading matter: a book and the morning
       paper; unfortunately it was too cold to take hands out of
       pockets to hold them. Herr Petersen and Frau Rafalski plodded
       their separate ways through their warm-up. Herr Gittelmann
       branched out at right angles with a long series of marvellous
       footwork, leaps and gyrations. If the producers of Strictly Come
       Dancing were watching, he would be a shoo-in for the next
       series.
       It was the visitors who opened the scoring on ten minutes, a
       move from a corner ending with a header. Thereafter Bochum did
       the bulk of the attacking, without really testing the keeper -
       until added time when they equalised with a powerful drive.
       The seating plan had not indicated that the gangway next to
       JCFC's seat would see regular comings and goings of security
       men. So it was that JCFC was unable to say how on 54 minutes,
       with the Regensburg keeper about to take a free-kick, the next
       thing seen was a Bochum attacker 30 metres out on the point of
       rolling the ball into an empty net. The keeper had plenty to say
       when the goal was awarded, with a few colleagues in support -
       but there was no general sense of outrage. There was no doubt
       about Bochum's third, ten minutes later, as the visiting right
       back gave away possession, leaving the opposing winger to square
       the ball for another simple finish. Regensburg had a regulation
       penalty saved on 68minutes, but converted a second  -slightly
       dubious-looking from a distance - to make it 3-2 with a quarter
       of an hour to go. Bochum hung on until the 93rd minute, when
       Regensburg scored to earn a point.
       Herr Petersen does not seem to be the most charismatic of
       officials, but refereed in a generally sensible manner, not
       looking for offences where none existed and keeping things
       moving well - even helping out with the checks at a late triple
       substitution. There were two clear-cut cautions to Regensburg,
       one in each half. A solid, unspectacular evening's work.
       JCFC is not a fan of 20.30 kick-off, with 22.20 finishes, but
       was back in Gelsenkirchen to start thawing out before midnight,
       wishing that he had stayed in and watched the Regionalliga on
       TV. There may be a similar decision tonight - live in Wuppertal
       or a cup tie on TV.
       #Post#: 2064--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 30, 2018, 10:02 am
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       Well, the die is cast! It remains very cold, with a biting wind,
       but a morning visit to C & A saw JCFC equipped with woolly
       gloves and an extra sweater. Wuppertal it shall be. After all,
       it is hard to resist the chance to see a referee named after an
       item of footwear. A figure to rank alongside tennis player Jack
       Sock, Slipper of the Yard, Evelyn Waugh's wonderful creation
       William Boot (or Jesse of that ilk for our Nottinghamshire
       friends) fifties man-about-town Algernon Winkle-Picker and
       exotic dancer Mandy Cornplaster. OK, the last two might be
       products of JCFC's fevered imagination - that's what comes of
       spending too long in freezing football grounds.
       #Post#: 2084--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: October 31, 2018, 8:10 am
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       For a long time it seemed the wrong decision. Late trains,one
       being stopped and turned round two stations short of its
       destination, and heavy rain saw a soggy and unhappy JCFC arrive
       at
       Tuesday 30th October 2018
       Regionalliga West
       Wuppertaler SV   2   v   3   Fortuna Düsseldorf
       Alexander Schuh (Mönchengladbach); Torsten Schwerdtfeger, Cedric
       Gottschalk
       The officials took to the field in yellow, and with black cuffs
       and collar looked very smart - sorry bmb! Herr Schuh is 27 and
       is fair-haired and slightly built. So too AR1 and a hand-changer
       to boot. AR2 was older, heavier, with an awkward gait and total
       commitment to his right hand.
       From the off there were numerous bumps and spills -let's put
       that down to the conditions. Professional U-23 sides are
       normally pretty disciplined, but Fortuna's was well practised in
       the art of making the most of any contact to win free-kicks, as
       Herr Schuh in time came to realise.. The rain grew even more
       intense and on the quarter hour those spectators standing in the
       open were invited into the stand. Most took advantage, but the
       ultras and their **** choirmaster bravely stayed put throughout.
       Wuppertal did most of the attacking, but on 36 minutes,
       non-existent marking allowed Fortuna to take the lead. There
       were yellow cards within a minute for the home full-backs, the
       second leading to a free-kick at the edge of the area, which
       sailed into the net from a narrow angle. A splendid shot in
       stoppage time gave Fortuna their third.
       Bmb must have been on the phone as the officials returned in
       black. Wuppertal soon had a handball appeal waved away - Herr
       Schuh reasonably deciding that the ricochet from foot to hand
       was inadvertent. On 55 minutes Herr Gottschalk raised his flag
       for offside; a second later Herr Schuh awarded a penalty. Herr
       Gottschalk briefly lowered his flag but thought better of it.
       Fortuna players drew the referee's attention and the decision
       was changed. Now it was Wuppertal's turn to protest. As all
       retreated for the offside free-kick, Herr Schuh went and spoke
       to his assistant, returning to reaward the penalty, duly
       converted by Wuppertal. A challenge by the home number 10 sent
       an opponent through the air. It looked a clear yellow, but he
       went through a whole rigmarole of praying gestures before it
       could be administered - he was of Italian stock after all. Good
       interplay and a fine shot led to Wuppertal's second on 71
       minutes. A foul by the Fortuna number 12 brought a reaction from
       his opponent and a lecture for both. Wuppertal had two clear
       chances, putting the first wide and the second over the bar.
       The third was stopped by a foul, leading to some milling and a
       red card for the Fortuna 4. Wuppertal pressed hard, one attack
       producing four blocks in the goalmouth, but could not find the
       equaliser.
       It had been the least straightforward of the five matches
       watched. Herr Schuh had moved well,used his whistle sensibly and
       not done too badly, but without quite convincing in terms of
       authority.
       Happily the rain had finally relented and an uncomfortably brisk
       walk to the station enabled JCFC to catch the train with seconds
       to spare.
       NB The **** replaces a word indicating that the young man was
       without a shirt. Or 'baht top as they don't say on Ilkley Moor.
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       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: bmb
       Date: November 1, 2018, 10:31 am
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       --- Quote from: JCFC link ---
       >
       > The officials took to the field in yellow, and with black
       cuffs and collar looked very smart - sorry bmb!
       --- End Quote ---
       Naughty step for you... The only thing yellow looks is vile!
       --- Quote from: JCFC link ---
       >
       > Bmb must have been on the phone as the officials returned in
       black.
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       You know it [emoji6]
       #Post#: 2753--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: November 24, 2018, 3:44 pm
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       The ground was just a short walk from the hotel ,but  it was as
       well that I had set off 55 minutes before kick-off. The ticket
       had a plan of the ground, but no indication of the appropriate
       entrance. I found what seemed to be the right one, only to be
       turned away by a steward, who directed me to the opposite corner
       of the ground, which entailed a roundabout walk through the
       streets - and a police checkpoint . Once there it became
       apparent that the steward had been wrong, so the trek back had
       to be undertaken, meaning that there was no time for food before
       Friday 23rd November 2018
       2. Bundesliga
       SpVgg Greuther Fürth   3   v   2   1.FC Magdeburg
       Markus Schmidt (Stuttgart); Manuel Bergmann, Fabian Maibaum.
       Having hoped to see an up and coming young referee in charge, I
       was slightly disappointed when Herr Schmidt was appointed. True,
       he did once merit that description, when he was the youngest
       referee in the top leagues, but that was two decades or so ago.
       He was promoted to the 1. Bundesliga in 2003 and is currently
       the longest serving member of that list, without ever hitting
       the heights, averaging just over ten matches a season, only
       partly explained by an injury. From photos I had formed the
       impression that he was fairly small, but in reality he is pretty
       tall and thin. (A similar surprise had occurred many years ago
       when Harry New made a rare appearance at Leeds Road and was much
       taller than he appeared on television.)
       Greuther Fürth is an established club at this level and have had
       a good first half of the season, while newly-promoted Magdeburg
       are in danger of speedy relegation.
       Herr Maibaum was quickly in action with a flag for a foul within
       the first minute; not to be outdone, Herr Bergmann followed just
       30 seconds later. The early stages saw some nice imaginative
       touches, but they came to nothing, thanks to good defensive work
       - and occasional not so nice touches. Midway through the half,
       however, Magdeburg twice came close within seconds, first an
       attacker was within inches of getting his foot to a cross and
       next a defender was back in time to clear a ball rolling
       goalwards. It was against the run of the play when a rapid
       attack saw the home side go ahead on the half hour, but they
       then enjoyed a good spell. The Magdeburg number 11 was called
       for an exchange of views when showing dissent but seemed to come
       out on top, having, if not the last word, definitely the last
       flouncing gestures. The Fürth winger lofted the ball over the
       onrushing keeper, but saw it slip just off target. It was the
       opponents' tricky winger whose run and cross set up the
       equaliser on 39 minutes.The home number 15 received a yellow
       card before the break for hauling down an opponent.
       Magdeburg went ahead on 48 minutes with an excellent run and
       finish. Extended holding by the Magdeburg number 6 drew a
       free-kick but not the expected card. On 71 minutes a Magdeburg
       attacker had run clear of the defence when he went down,
       seemingly clipped from behind. Herr Schmidt raced to the spot to
       show a yellow to the home number 38. If this was intended to
       settle matters, it did not succeed both sides, for different
       reasons, being horrified at the verdict. Greuther Fürth were
       then denied by a good save and had penalty appeals for handball
       waved away. A leaping save by the home keeper turned the ball
       for a corner; the home number 17 was cautioned for dissent
       towards Herr Maibaum. On 87 minutes Fürth won a free kick a few
       yards short of the penalty area. Before the kick was taken Herr
       Schmidt insisted that an attacker standing on the 6 yard line
       come back to an onside position - and the kick was fired home
       for the equaliser.There followed gripping last few minutes, with
       both sides looking for a winner. Dissent earned the home number
       29 a yellow card. The home keeper tipped a shot over the bar,
       while at the other end a header hit the side netting. In added
       time a corner. was headed home to give Fürth a winner they
       scarcely deserved. Substitutes and staff.raced across the pitch
       to the opposite corner to celebrate. Herr Schmidt  headed
       towards the centre, taking no action ... And after some seconds
       blew the final whistle. The Magdeburg number 6 was
       understandably not impressed with this  and received a yellow
       card as I left in search of sustenance.
       For most of the game it had.not offered many problems and Herr
       Schmidt had not been greatly exercised. His manner was relaxed,
       but he managed to be there or thereabouts throughout. His style,
       though, was not totally convincing in either consistency or
       authority and the end of the match left much to be desired -
       common sense or copping out?
       #Post#: 2777--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Wurst is yet to come : generally jaundiced jottings from
       German jaunts.
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: November 25, 2018, 3:33 pm
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       A late-running train meant a missed connection in Treuchtlingen,
       leading to the discovery of a memorial  stone. On the 23
       February 1945, as part of Operation Clarion, Treuchtlingen was
       one of the railway junctions to suffer a heavy American bombing
       raid. As the raiders' approach was  discovered the top priority
       was to move a munitions train into the safety of a nearby
       tunnel. People who could not make it to a bunker took refuge in
       the station underpass, where a direct hit resulted in the loss
       of some 300 lives.
       The day's destination was Eichsttät, a small town with an
       important ecclesiastical history and a present-day Catholic
       University, leading to the sight of a man of a certain age
       experiencing the difficulty of climbing over the seats in the
       stand while wearing a cassock. It has a handsome centre and
       would make a good stop for a stroll and a coffee - provided that
       you bore in mind the lugubrious PA announcer's claim that the
       local traffic wardens are always glad to treat visitors to a
       parking ticket - of the penalty variety.
       And so, not before time, to the game
       Saturday 24th November 2018
       Regionalliga Bayern
       VfB Eichstätt   0   v   3   FV Illertissen
       Patrick Hanslbauer (Zirndorf); Philipp Eckerlein, Christoph
       Stühler.
       The home side has made is way up through the league and a great
       point was made of the fact that they currently top the league -
       dizzy heights indeed. With Illertissen in the lower half of the
       table, a home win seemed assured.
       AR2 was a hand-changer, AR1 was not..Eichstätt forced a good
       save from the keeper on 10 minutes, but it was the visitors who
       took the lead direct from a free-kick on 17 minutes and put
       another chance just wide shortly afterwards.A couple of visiting
       players were spoken to - number 29 for two fouls, number 23 for
       childishly delaying a throw. Midway through the half an
       Eichstätt player took a free-kick, aiming at an opponent who had
       not retreated far enough. Herr Hanslbauer  was luckily able to
       indicate a rolling ball. On 27 minutes he called an excellent
       advantage, returning to caution the Illertissen number 18 for
       the very late challenge. Two minutes later the home keeper came
       out to collect a high ball, but an attacker beat him to it to
       double the lead. They came close to a third, hitting the post,
       before their number 30 was cautioned for a stray arm. Eichstätt
       did manage a late chance, but had looked poor in the first half.
       They emerged for the second half with the air of a side on the
       receiving end of a hair-dryer, and their number 4 was cautioned
       for a high foot. In attacking, however, they left gaping holes
       at the back and Illertissen's third came all too easily. In a
       repeat of the first caution, it was the home number 33 who saw
       yellow after advantage had been played. The visiting keeper had
       one decent save to make, but the home side's efforts subsided.
       Three further yellows were shown, one to the visitors,two to
       Eichstätt..The teams have a match this coming weekend, but  then
       the Winter pause means that they then have to wait until March.
       For me, Herr Hanslbauer - another operating below his pay grade,
       having been promoted to the 3rd Division for this season - put
       in an impressive afternoon's work, receiving not only handshakes
       but several pats on the back from the losing side. His triage
       had been very accurate, with sensibly restrained use of the
       whistle and open body-language. His movement was good and he
       used his reverse gear to good effect. It would be nice to think
       that at 28 he might move higher still - but that is probably the
       kiss of death.7 yellows is possibly quit e a lot by English
       standards, but here represented a referee doing his job
       accurately and well... and "you ain't seen nothing yet!" ...
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