| A Season in Photos - Part Seven - From Chesham (A) to Yate (A) |
| Still mor ethan a week to go to Christmas but Chesham were in festive mood in this game played away with The Darkness and Boney M rocking the night away at Meadow Park. Luke Corbett bagged a double here, one from the spot and a superb header as City got their last points under Burns. |
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| Daryl rips the shirt from the defenders back .... |
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| .... and minutes later is awarded a penalty |
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| Jamie Reid flies in for a header |
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| Management is a pressure job, all four were gone within weeks |
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| Luke celebrates his second of the game .... |
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| .... and would've got a hat-trick but for some brave goalkeeping |
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| Still, lets all go and watch the telly in the warm! |
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| The day after Boxing Day saw us make the short trip upto Halesowen for what was to be the first of five consecutive defeats that would really give us cause for concern at the bottom of the league. A sloppy backpass from Chris Thompson at the start of the second half gifted Howard Forinton the games only goal but Lee Davis had a great chance to level in injury time but with two men unmarked in the area he shot in the side netting. |
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| Picture in picture - Cool! |
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| It snowed a bit |
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| Alex Cowley on Alex Sykes, with the home Alex getting a booking for this foul |
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| "Who the f**k is Harry Fudge?" |
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| Get up you idle bastard! |
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| "Lee... Leeeeeeee... Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" |
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| Shit! |
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| Jamie got booked for shirt pulling |
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| Yate Town. Bloody Yate Town, a poxy little Hellenic League side from Bristol that ALWAYS beat us at their place (or so it seems). It's bad enough being done by Mangotsfield but this was a sickener. So much so that Chris and Keith threw in the towel after the game. Ex-Tiger David Elsey got Wilko sent off with some crude gamesmanship and Corbs scored a great free kick, and that was it! |
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| Wilko and the craven cheat |
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| England's, England's number one! |
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| Wilko takes a tumble .... |
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| .... and Luke scores with precision |
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| Even Adie has a pop! |
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| "I'm innocent, honest ref" - cheating fat wanker! |
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| Oh yeah, our Jimmy plays for them now |
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| Marvin takes a shot in a tender spot |
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