Pre match refreshment was taken in the packed Drapers Arms near the train station. It appeared that the early morning start had given everyone a raging thirst as I struggled through the throng to get to the bar. The clock showed 9.50am but Liloman had already slated his thirst numerous times! With Peterborough occupying 7th spot and ourselves in 11th position the fact that a win for either team would propel them into at least joint 2nd place showed just how tight the league is at this early stage of the season. Suitably refreshed we made our way through town to the ground. Peterborough's London Road ground is stuck in a time warp somewhere between 1953 and 1970 with their old fashioned turnstiles, proper terracing, minute toilets and an even smaller refreshment bar. When I ventured in for a Steak Pie it was ram jammed with 4 fans jostling for position. The Pie was very, very good though! We were in the Posh seats whilst the vast majority of the travelling army were on the terraces behind the goal. Just like the old days!
News that Snoddy wasn't fit dampened the spirit somewhat with Lord Larry giving a debut to Vayrenen on the right flank. The matched kicked off with us squinting into the bright sunshine and the Leeds fans reminding the Peterborough manager how much they liked his Dad and his offspring. Leeds needed a positive start after the agony of Tuesday's last minute goal and hit Posh with a robust opening. Clayton, who spent time on loan at Posh last season, was straight into the groove directing operations with confidence. Both teams utilised the excellent playing surface well in the opening exchanges but it was the men in black who struck first. Clayton clipped the ball towards Keogh who turned and volleyed a screamer into the Posh net. 1.0 Leeds and the quiet home crowd went even quieter. Peterborough are a passing side and they soon countered Leeds' attacking efforts with their own fluid attacks. Chances fell to Tomlin and Sinclair as the home side gave their fans hope. "Can't see there being just one goal in this" I commented to HC.
The ref was at risk of losing control of the game as he insisted players left the field if they had a speck of blood on their person. White and then Vayrenen disappeared in quick succession but when Posh's Boyd had to go off the Son of the Devil ensured that suitable time wasting by his other players meant that Boyd didn't actually miss any play. Half time came with tension and fraught tempers on both sides. Still we were level and now playing against 10 men. Should be easy shouldn't it? Especially as Posh made it clear they were going to "park the bus" to try and hold what they had.
The Son of the Devil changed his team and formation and attacked Leeds in search of an equaliser. This gave Leeds more opportunities to hit Posh on the break but they failed to capitalise as the men in blue began to look more threatening as each minute ticked away. That sickening feeling that comes with the knowledge that Leeds were trying to defend a slender one goal lead sunk to the pit of my stomach. Boyd was dancing about between the midfield and the Leeds back four and causing havoc. I looked at my watch for 978th time in the last ten minutes and it showed there was still 5 minutes to go. This was agony. Lord Larry then made another strange substitution. At a time we needed to close the game out he brought on Nunez for Ross Mac? Now Nunez, bless his cotton socks, is good going forward but not renowned for digging in and keeping possession. So why bring him on? As he attempted and ambitious step over and lost the ball a minute later my worries were vindicated. Posh went down field and launched yet another last ditch attack. The ball swung aimlessly into the box................somehow Rachubka and the defence had another session of "after you, no after you" and allowed Little to poke the ball home. Unfuckingbelievable! The home fans were ecstatic as the same gut wrenching silence descended on the Leeds fans that engulfed them in the 93rd minute on Tuesday night. "You're 3.2 bet's still on" I hopefully suggested to HC. His face didn't move.
So Leeds crept up to third in the table before the other games kicked off. What a fantastic finish to an absorbing game. Keogh was man of the match for me. He has added a complete new dimension to Leeds play with his skillful running and ball control. His goal was top class. Worried about the goalie position after a second hesitant display by Rachubka but satisfied to come away from a difficult venue with all three points.
Leeds Utd never do easy and today was a classic example. As the fans streamed away from the ground I heard one old fan comment to his son "Nah it's never boring son watching Leeds, never boring" I think that's possibly the understatement of the day! Brum on Wed and another tough test. Note to self......remember to take heart attack pills on Wed! Don't you just love Leeds?
Can't wait.
MOT
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