The successful reserve team paraded their championship trophy during the break after their midweek victory against Rotherham. I took the chance to meet up with some other facebook addicts and as we chatted and took some photos we managed to really upset an old lady who was complaining we were blocking her view of the reserve team. Maybe she was afraid to stand up so that she could see better? Those stewards have a lot to answer for!
In the 2nd half Leeds picked up where they left off and battered a dogged but lacking in quality Northampton team who by now were aware that the relegation trapdoor was well and truly open and they were the team that were dangling over the precipice. This stark reality sparked the visitors into life but whenever they threatened to create a chance there was always a body in a white shirt, usually Naylor, launching themselves in the way of any shot or header going in the general direction of Caspers goal. What a difference from games earlier in the season!
The game was effectively killed when Mr Beckford notched his 34th goal in his 34th game of the season on the hour. Snoddy, who was on for Killa, cut a sweet ball into the path of the lightening quick striker who coolly slotted the ball past the hapless Northampton goalie..............cue celebrations both on and off the pitch, although I think Jermaine needs to go back to the drawing board with his dance?
The crowd, buoyed by Beckfords safety net goal, started a number of Mexican waves as they began to get in the party mood. News that Millwall were now 2 down to Carlisle and that we would be at home in the 2nd Play off leg only added to the joy. It was a different picture in the cheese wedge where the loyal Cobblers fans started to realise that fate had conspired against them and despite starting the match 2 places above the dreaded drop zone they were now well and truly in it.
As the visitors pushed on in the forlorn hope they could pull back two goals, well they might have seen the Orient video?, it only left bigger holes at the back which the marauding whites took full advantage of without actually scoring as a number of chances went begging, most notably one for Robbo who uncharacteristically smashed a shot over the bar when it was easier to score. But Leeds persistence finally paid off in the last minute as a Robbo cross set up Snoddy to flamboyantly volley the 3rd goal into the Cobblers net and consign them to League 2 Football next season.
All that was left was for the players to do a lap of honour before their adoring fans, amongst them Enoch and Sammy, before we walked back into town for our end of season Curry. An excellent performance, just what's needed going into the play offs, and the mood was summed up by the Kop as we left the ground "bring on the Millwall" rang around the famous old stadium.
Eddie and Al joined us for a satisfying Curry at Akbars. The Quiet One understandably removed his gleaming new Leeds shirt before devouring his meal and everyone had that contented look that fans have when they know their team are playing well...........and playing well they are. Millwall will be quaking in their boots!!!! So next Saturday we've got a trip to the welcoming home of Millwall in Bermondsey sarf London. The atmosphere will be white hot............can't wait.
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