"Life is gonna be we-wow-whee! (Here comes the party!) For my shade and me!"
So, Birmingham"s jot down in the FA Cup, then. It"s been far from ideal. They"ve never won it. Their majority appropriate performances in the world"s oldest pot were last appearances in 1931 and 1956. In the latter game, they lost to Manchester City in the important Trautmann neck-knack final. Never won it. Lost a last to Manchester City. Manchester City. Aw Blues!
hapless [ˈhæplɪs] adj unfortunate; wretchedhaplessly adv haplessness n
But here they are now, formidable to flog in the Premier League and one diversion afar from a semi-final berth. And dual games away, potentially, from a last opposite Aston Villa. Birmingham v Aston Villa. Now that, I humbly suggest, ladies and gentlemen, would be a Dream Final.
Portsmouth of march have already served us up with a Dream Final in new years, their 2008 match-up opposite Cardiff City. Which, if not utterly a stone-cold classic, was a damn steer some-more engaging than the common Manchester United v Chelsea v Arsenal snoozefest routinely foisted on us in in between players who don"t unequivocally caring watched by spoilt supporters wishing it was the Champions League instead. If Birmingham don"t have it to the last for the initial time in 54 years, an additional coming from Pompey would additionally be majority agreeable, dual Pompey appearances in 3 years being nowhere nearby as repeated as an additional Big Four stramash, and well you know it.
So, then, the Dream Final: perm any dual from Portsmouth, Birmingham, Fulham, Tottenham, Stoke City, Reading and Aston Villa, basically. Anyone but, any one but. Sorry, Chelsea, but it wasn"t us who voiced a instruct to turn the Manchester United of the South.
Kick off: 12.30pm
Tickets: £25.
Portsmouth: James, Finnan, Ben-Haim, Hreidarsson, Belhadj, Brown, Wilson, O"Hara, Webber, Piquionne, Utaka.Subs: Ashdown, Mullins, Diop, Owusu-Abeyie, Dindane, Kanu, Basinas.
Birmingham City: Hart, Carr, Johnson, Dann, Ridgewell, Larsson, Bowyer, Ferguson, Fahey, McFadden, Jerome.Subs: Taylor, Murphy, Phillips, Benitez, Michel, Parnaby, Gardner.
Being A Bit Cliquey At The Weekend: "I note that your preview says "Tickets £25"," writes cult personality Gary Naylor. "Are they raffling the club?" Ladies and gentlemen, he"s here all weekend.
A minute"s acclaim for Macclesfield physical education instructor Keith Alexander, who tragically died this week. It"s comfortable and heartfelt.
The referee, by the way: Steve Bennett.
And we"re off! And after 10 seconds, Utaka takes a wild penetrate at goal, Piquionne winning a header and knocking it down to him. Hart is at the at the at the back of of of it all the way.
A notation or so"s left now. Piquionne has proposed strongly, putting himself about down the left. He wins a corner. It"s wasted, but small acorns and all that.
3 min: The ball"s not adhering to Birmingham feet at all.
5 min: Birmingham in the destiny fibre a integrate of passes together, winning a free flog out on the left, 35 yards out. Larsson stands over it, but with the Pompey box packaged with black Birmingham shirts, hits a sad bid high and far-reaching right of goal, conjunction a cranky nor a shot. What a business.
8 min: Now Birmingham pitch a free flog in from the right, Ridgewell scarcely removing his head to it at the far post. The ball"s bundled out for a corner, whilst Ridgewell is bundled in to the crowd. "Scroll down the page to the associated inform section," implores Dan Hickman. "Harry Redknapp looks forward to the FA Cup Final? Two years (nearly) is a prolonged time. At that point my group Southampton were imploding, and we watched the loud neighbours with envy." And if they reach Wembley again this season?
9 min: The dilemma referred to in 8 min is prohibited balls.
10 min: Birmingham outlayed the initial integrate of mins of this compare all unqualified of trapping the ball, never mind flitting it, but right afar they"re all over it. McFadden zips down the inside-right channel, branch this approach and that, in the destiny observant his low shot shut off by Hreidarsson. It looks identical to going out for a corner, but James scampers opposite to save it. Like any one would have scored from it.
11 min: Piquionne is Pompey"s star man so far, no question. He scampers down the left again, winning an additional corner. The set square is, to trip in to Private Eye parlance, piss-poor.
13 min: There"s not a sum bucket function here, nonetheless there"s a clarity the diversion could detonate in to hold up at any moment. Both teams are dire forward, withdrawal gaps at the back. It"s great and open. I idea to God I"m right about this.
16 min: Bowyer, in the centre twenty-five yards out, shapes to glow but slips the turn left to Jerome at the last minute. The striker"s in space and gets a decent shot in towards the bottom-left corner, but James, 83, is down well to palm turn the post. That"s a smashing save from James, 97.
17 min: The corner... yeah. Dan Hickman is not vouchsafing the Saints one-upmanship lie, but at slightest he"s being great about it. "Good fitness to Pompey if they do get there (although for 70 mins in the last turn it could and should have been us)," he writes. "I should additionally point out that we are already Wembley-bound."
19 min: Brown is requisitioned for toe-punting Bowyer near, or presumably in, the swingers.
21 min: Finnan fannies around instead of going up for a high turn down the Birmingham left, permitting Fahey to bestir clear. Luckily for the erring full-back, the ensuing cranky is a sum waste, a low and drifting bucket of nonsense, enabling Hreidarsson to penetrate clear.
25 min: Belhadj ushers McFadden out of fool around on the right. McFadden runs in to a big bushy pitchside microphone, the tip of that hits him wash out in the commercial operation area of his trousers. There"s not majority to inform at present, is what I"m observant here.
27 min: Tum te tum.
29 min: Webber finds a integrate of yards down the right and reaches the byline, usually inside the area. He fires a low cranky in to the centre for Piquionne, whose scuffed shot is simply cradled in Dann"s instep afterwards rolled away. "I would identical to to see penalties introduced when a dilemma is conceded to see what outcome that has on a game"s dynamic," pipes up Ian Copestake. "Deliberate attack of the turn off an competition out for a corner, however, would be a red-card offence." You"re bored, aren"t you?
31 min: McFadden finds himself in space in the Pompey area, usually to the left of goal. He takes a satisfactory old strike at the ball, but Finnan slides opposite to block. Corner!
32 min: There goes that corner! Meanwhile Timo Bures would identical to to honour me for all that tosh I wrote on thirteen minutes, about the diversion presumably ripping in to hold up at any impulse and all that. "That"s a flattering correct description. I would however put it this way: this diversion is complete rubbish."
35 min: What"s on BBC1? Ah, Football Focus. "The BBC are seeking to cut 6Music and the Asian Network to save money," writes Lily Allen Peter Williams. "So I consternation since they afterwards feel the need to compensate for FOUR pundits on MOTD? It"s embarrassing, in all given they all in all speak the same 7 shades of ill-informed [WORD DELETED BY FAECES SYNONYM EDITOR]."
37 min: McFadden is Birmingham"s majority manly hazard by a prolonged chalk, even though the bar"s set low today. He scoots right to left and enters the box, usually to see his cutback privileged by the likewise sedulous Brown. Jerome stands in the center fluttering his arms about, though would do well to request a identical technique to his legs, to illustrate aiding the routine of relocating rather than station still and moaning.
41 min: Birmingham are enjoying some-more of the ball, but are achieving zero of note. A corner"s won down the left, but Larsson"s smoothness is appalling, the turn sent whistling over everyone"s head. This is flattering distressing now, this game. "Last turn I kicked myself for not removing up early to watch Portsmouth fool around Southampton," starts one-man mount in movement Peter Wahlberg. Having set himself up thus, here comes the punchline: "This turn I"m kicking myself for bothering." Cymbal man, fool around that cymbal.
44 min: A danger-free hitch of head tennis in the Birmingham box. McFadden attempts to mangle free upfield, but loses the turn the second he gets nearby the initial opponent. Utaka takes a appropriate from thirty yards and slices it miles right of the aim and over the mount at the back. Dear me.
HALF TIME: Portsmouth 0-0 Birmingham City. Come on, folks, there are profitable spectators here.
TURNING A SINGLE MENTION OF A SUBJECT INTO A RIFF, THEN THRASHING IT UNTIL ALL LIFE IS EXTINCT with proprietor consultant Mac Millings: "If it"s sporting order changes you"re after (29 min)," he begins, meaningful full well it isn"t but ploughing forward anyway, "I"ve got a integrate of for you:
Formula 1 – How can I take you severely if all you do, essentially, is expostulate around in circles for an hour and a half? That"s not a magnitude of pushing skills. Traffic lights, roundabouts and pedestrians to be total to all F1 circuits.
Tennis – If a player"s initial offer is a fault, the second offer should be taken left-handed. This will, utterly rightly, foster left-handers.
Boxing – With UFC on the rise, it"s time for fighting to get at the at the back of of to basics. All fighters should be exposed and oiled-up, as the Ancient Greeks intended. You"re a homoerotic sport, boxing. Act identical to one.
Basketball – Introduce encumber complement formed on player height.Under 6": Step ladder6" to 6"6": Shoes with springs6" 7" to 7": May usually hopOver 7": Not authorised to have use of hands.
Football – Everton to benefaction the 1984 F.A. Cup to the legitimate winners, Watford, who usually lost since big charlatan Andy Gray headed the turn out of Steve Sherwood"s hands and in to the net. It"s not unequivocally a order change. I"m usually saying.
Golf – Players to run in in between shots and strike a relocating ball, whilst carrying their design taken and being verbally abused. You know, identical to in a genuine sport."
And we"re off again. Hooray. "If Peter Wahlberg (41 mins) is kicking himself tough and fairly he should probably toddle along to the belligerent where he competence get a diversion in the second half," sighs Robin Hazlehurst. OK, this can"t be as bad as the initial 45 minutes. It simply can"t be.
47 min: Utaka bludgeons down the inside-right channel and in to the area, but Hart is out fast to inhibit the turn out of his highway and douse it at the second attempt.
48 min: From a low turn sent in from the left, Ridgewell at the far post heads at the at the back of of in to the centre, where Bowyer slices a bombardment high and far-reaching left. A sharp-witted begin to the half, appreciate the Lord.
51 min: A integrate of corners to Pompey, both from the right. Wilson attempts an beyond flog from the first, Belhadj hammers a witless shot from the dilemma of the area from the second. Nothing"s achieved. Anyway, let"s sort out the BBC"s overspending in one fell swoop (35 min). "Never mind 4 pundits on MotD," starts Gary Naylor"s observational stand-up. "Why do all TV and air wave stations appear to need a chairman whose solitary pursuit is to review out the sports news? One chairman covers the complete planet"s bulletin solely competition and an additional does the ultimate on Rooney"s damage and use times from Formula 1. And don"t get me proposed on the people whose provision is contingent on celebration of the mass out the AA"s website updates as Travel News." You do realize the Guardian employs seventeen administrators to routine your emails alone, Naylor? You should be clever about wishing for as well majority definition in the media.
54 min: With his team-mate station 3 yards afar from him down the right, Larsson shanks a pass in to the crowd. I"m creation no comment, usually portrayal really elementary pictures.
57 min: Belhadj underhits a backpass. James wallops a brisk clearway in to Larsson Country. Hoy, chaps, people perplexing to splash their Bovril here!
59 min: Some movement at last! The ball"s dinked in to the centre of the City area from the byline on the right, O"Hara carrying left on a poetic snaking run. At the far post, Piquionne heads at the at the back of of opposite to Utaka in the middle, but Ferguson contorts himself to hit the turn away, saving a sure goal.
61 min: Down the alternative end, Larsson chases after a turn down the inside-right channel and on reaching the dilemma of the area sends a dipping bombardment usually over the bar. It turns out James got fingertips to the thing, but the referee, maybe ill to the really array of his being of examination well-paid veteran footballers cock up corners, signals for a idea kick.
63 min: Piquionne, charging towards the box to one side Ferguson, drops a shoulder and sends the City midfleder Billy Wrighting towards the wrong fire. His shot from the dilemma of the area is deflected for a corner. Which etc and so on. Ferguson is requisitioned for tugging afar at Piquionne"s shirt usually prior to being Puskas"d.
64 min: Piquionne has an additional dig from distance, but there"s no venom in it and Hart gathers easily. This is majority softened from both teams, but in all Portsmouth.
66 min: O"Hara curls a tasty low shot towards the bottom left dilemma from thirty yards. Hart is all over it and turns it afar for a corner. From which, surprise, surprise...
67 min: WHAT A FARCE OF A GOAL!!! AND FROM A CORNER AS WELL! Portsmouth 1-0 Birmingham City. The smoothness is useless, of course, but from it an indecorous hasten ensues. From the left, Utaka pokes a diseased shot goalwards. Hart goes down to claim, but Dann slides in too. Having got in each other"s way, conjunction Birmingham player deals with the situation, the turn spooning up, permitting Piquionne to poke home from dual yards.
68 min: Piquionne, his tail up, has an additional belt, but the shot"s diseased and the ball"s bustled away. "Joe Hart for England!" guffaws Niall Mullen, representing Ireland.
70 min: WHAT A GOAL!!! Portsmouth 2-0 Birmingham City. Oh this is such a pleasing finish. O"Hara sends Piquionne one on one with Ridgewell down the inside-right channel. The striker drops a shoulder to leave his man standing. Well inside the area, he could take a shot, but decides to wait for and sell the returning Ridgewell an additional manikin usually for kicks, afterwards slots a ease finish underneath the pessimistic Hart.
72 min: Fahey is transposed by - evidence a hue and cry of hatred - former Southampton striker Kevin Phillips.
74 min: To a man, Birmingham see stunned. Brown has a strike from thirty yards. His looping bid is deflected over the club - just. The corner... well, let"s contend after that initial goal, the players return to type. "How do you design the Portsmouth players to be great at their jobs with all the total monetary pressures and disbelief surrounding the destiny of their employers?" asks Ben Bamford. "Think how bad your MBM explanation would be if you were confronting identical pressures. Come to think of it, how are the Guardian"s finance management these days?" Ah the satirical joke of Media London.
76 min: Benitez takes the place of McFadden.
77 min: Phillips has a slap thirty yards out, from a executive position. His bid is arrowing towards the bottom-left corner, but James is at the at the at the back of of of it all the way. "At the new Winter Olymipics there was biathlon, where people ski for a bit afterwards glow at something," starts Robin Hazlehurst suitable Millings" rule-change riff no doubt. "Couldn"t it be total with ski jumping to give them a relocating target? And the jumpers could additionally be armed so that they could cocktail at the at the back of of as they fly by the air. Don"t know how you"d measure it, but I gamble the observation total would be impressive." Ah yes, humerous entertainment fun with installed rifles. The Guardian readership has altered a lot over the years, hasn"t it.
79 min: A free kick, rectilinear centre, thirty yards out. Larsson usually usually misses the top-right dilemma - of the mount at the at the at the back of of of the goal. Birmingham have been horrible in this second half. Pompey are well value their lead, branch their opening turn after a sinful initial period.
81 min: BIRMINGHAM DENIED A PERFECTLY GOOD GOAL. Finally Birmingham put a decent move together, Phillips branch on the dilemma of the area and teeing up the more advanced Jerome. Wilson slides in brilliantly usually as the striker shapes to shoot, the turn going out for a dilemma on the right. From it, James spills the turn at the nearby post. Ridgewell, from dual yards out, heads down and over the line. James nails it out - and the arbitrate waves fool around on. A infamous decision. JUXTAPOSITION NEWS: The International Football Association Board have voiced that goal-line record will not be pursued in the future.
84 min: Gardner replaces Larsson, who screams at the goon with the dwindle using the Pompey half.
85 min: Webber is transposed by Papa Bouba Diop. Fratton Park is bouncing.
86 min: Bowyer, more advanced towards the left-hand post from the dilemma of the Pompey area, attempts to get on the finish of a looping pass, but James is all around his feet and creates off with the ball. This is over.
89 min: A Birmingham dilemma from the left. James claims. There will be 4 total minutes, but this is over. "Re Mr Hazelhurst"s suggestions for livening up the Winter Olympics," starts Gary Naylor. "Has he seen Takeshi"s Castle Bridgeball segment?"
With Naylor involved, I insincere Takeshi"s Castle would be a little sort of 82-sided dice-powered house game. And that Bridgeball was something unedifying involving John Terry. This came as a pleasing surprise, sort of. That it"s come to deliberation things identical to this a treat.
90 min +1: The throng are belting out Portsmouth Til I Die. Piquionne has a possibility to have it three, but lays the turn off instead of shooting, a cranky escaped Bouba Diop"s toe by inches. "After the goal-line-technology headlines from FIFA ubiquitous cabinet member Jerome Valcke, how expected was that going to occur this weekend?" asks Jerry Thomas. "Didn"t design it to occur inside of mins of the story violation but still." Yet you sort of did, didn"t you.
AND THAT"S IT! POOR OLD POMPEY ARE IN THE SEMI-FINALS OF THE FA CUP!!! Portsmouth 2-0 Birmingham City. To a man, the Birmingham players see gutted - but usually their supporters, Saints fans and churls would repudiate Pompey this tasty moment. A majority deserved result, Ridgewell"s disallowed idea notwithstanding. Is it going to be 2008 all over again - usually but the ludicrous monetary gambles?
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