'Tis the season to be thankful...for few injuries

No AC D.C. rosters to think about this week, and busy all week in the hospital. My thoughts turn to: what am I thankful for?

First of all, I'm thankful that few of you this season have been injured. Luis' tibial plateau fracture is basically healed, and Captain Jeff's foot is in fact not broken (this is his actual X-ray, which I have used without his permission...so sue me). Once the swelling and pain go down, he'll be able to play as long as he is not a sissy. Luis "Juggernaut" Campillo should be back in time for Futsal.

This is an opportunity to show you all the nastiest AC D.C. X-ray of all time. About two years ago, Georgie came to me saying that he broke his hand during an indoor game, and his orthopedic surgeon wanted to put pins across the fractures through the tip of the fingers. Needless to say, that's just crazy, so Georgie was directed to our team orthopedics department. This is his actual X-ray after the surgery, and notice the metal in his hand! As you all know, our senior keeper is insane, so he played with that hand one week about the implantation of the metal. Yay!

So, I'm thankful we have a lunatic for a keeper, and that his left hand is still functional, if only marginally (doh!). What are you thankful for? Share it with us. It could be anything, like:

materialistic: "I got a new car."

sanguine: "I got rid of a loveless relationship."

childish: "I got my Wii!"

sugar sweet: "I have a new lover in my life."

alcoholic: "I found a new Martini recipe!"

patriotic: "I got tickets to the inauguration parade!"

and finally, "I'm the luckiest person in the world cuz I play for AC D.C."

Whatever it may be, share it with your teammates. I'll close by saying that I am thankful that Arsenal won yesterday, having started a new era with a new captain (Cesc! Cesc! Cesc!). And I am always grateful that I have all of you sharing your time, talent, and camaraderie with me on this our team.

Monday Morning Report: November 24

From the First Book of Armaments, sub-section: football

“And the Lord spake, and He made the beast of the earth after his kind, and He created ACDC after the images of the great clubs of Europe and South America. And on the sixth day, he watched them play, and God saw that it was good.

And on the seventh day, the Lord rested. But He watched ACDC play. And it was Faaaaa-noooooomenal!”

(I’ll probably burn in hell now, but it had to be said.)

In the bitter cold on Saturday, our co-ed squad played Don Dada. And although the ball was moving all sorts of funky ways because of the cold, we managed to put one in the ol’ onion bag for a one nil victory. Lominska’s free kick was the highlight of the day, but Aaron and Peter both had open chances as well.

On a warmer Sunday, we played the erstwhile first place team, and it was, again …..Faaaa-noooomenal! Personally, I approached this game as if it were the championship game, and our players delivered a masterpiece. We tore our opponent apart en route to a 3-1 victory and even this score line is a bit flattering for our opponents. We took charge of the game from the first whistle, and the movement of the ball in the first 10” minutes was pure quality. It was mesmerizing.

The first goal was all Justin, catching them napping on a counter-attack, and the second was all Jamie, carving up their defense with magical foot-work. The third was pure class. A spectacular cross from Peter met with Mumbles’ header of equal quality.

Throughout the game and especially during certain spells in the second half, I was jumping for joy making yummy noises, or as Georgie put it, “orgasming” on the sideline. It was just tasty. I don’t play for AC D.C. much anymore, but I live for moments when I can watch you play attractive, nay, delicious, football. Um. I know I’ve done my job properly this week.

Look at what Captain Whitey said about his post-game celebration:

“I made myself lunch and poured a large mug of water with crushed ice. I got some chocolate covered cherries and put them all within arms reach of the bathtub. I sat in a hot bath reading the Economist eating my food with the biggest grin on my face. We played well....and it felt spectacular.” Next time, I will count Matt as one of the 3 women required on the pitch!

When we are focused, and we have everyone in the right places, the results can be mind-blowing. I certainly look forward to more of that. “Thank you” to our guest Jamie, who drove from Baltimore to play with us the first time since the summer tournament. Thanks also to Kelley and Laura who spent their weekend away from school with AC D.C.

There are no games next week, so everyone please have a safe (Georgie!) and happy Thanksgiving. Your manager is working/on call all week (yes, even Thursday) but looks forward to sharing Thanksgiving dinner with AC D.C. Founding left fullback, Ben “Lord” Nelson who is visiting from Boston and MGH (Man’s Greatest Hospital). I hope you all find something to be thankful for.

Finally, the first annual AC D.C. Turkey Award. What a great idea! There have been many candidates this year: Luis' double red-card day; me, putting in an own goal to eliminate us from the semifinals of the CBT; Erika's nudge in the box in any tournament semifinal. But the clear, clear winner is Georgie "Big House" Todd, Jr. for his performance in Miami. Without colorful friends, life would be boring.

Happy Turkey Day, everyone.

Monday Morning Report: November 17

I like and respect you all as AC D.C. players, but I would rather not get the call from Captain Whitey ever again, at 6 in the morning on a Friday, to discuss issues of bail money for one of you! Part of me felt lucky I missed the trip, but another part so wanted to be there…so that I can include this story in my groomsman’s speech at GT2’s wedding….”back when he was in JAIL!” (crickets, crickets, chirp, chirp…) I guess Carlos can still use that in this best man’s speech, but all I’ve got is “finishing a litre of Grey Goose with him at 4 in the morning”….boring, you have to say, compared to “prison!”

Anyway, on to football:

The Men’s team game on Saturday really can be dissected into three parts. I’d like to start backwards. The second half was under our control. We had the right formation and all the players in the right places. We played my favorite “Christmas Tree” formation 4-3-2-1, and we played brilliantly. We beat the third place team 1 nil in the second half.

OK. Backwards. The second part of the first half. During this period, we had all the right players, but we didn’t get a chance to put them all in the right places. We got a bit overzealous on offense and gave up a goal on their counter-attack. All-in-all, if you add this period to the second half, we drew the third place team 1-1.

OK. The beginning. This was “just a mess.” We started the game with 10 men, and mostly in unfamiliar positions. We looked like the Washington Generals playing the Harlem Globetrotters. They beat us 2-0 in this period. So, there you have it. Final score was 3-1.

The good news is that the second half, when we had all the pieces in the right place, was brilliant. It showed the character and capabilities of our team. The bad news is I have nothing further in my power, to get everyone to the game at the “meeting time” to focus ahead of the game. And lacking personnel and focus, we’ll concede goals every time.

You should all know that Matt, Jeff, and I spend an enormous amount of time and energy when we put together the evites for games, making sure we have the right players and just the right number of them, so that you all have adequate minutes. Not to be preachy or anything, but if players don’t show up at the “meeting time,” it nullifies all the work we do during the week.

Outstanding news:

Vin Rovers lost, and there is no chance for the men's squad to end the season in last place. But there is no way AC D.C. deserves to be in 8th place! In the second half of our game, we beat the third place team 1 nil. We are a solid mid-table team! If y’all have ideas how we can improve our fate, please share it. I understand, when life intervenes, footballing is relegated to second place. I just hope that with better planning, that both life and football can co-exist for all of you and that “relegation” is out of the picture.

Announcements:

The co-ed team will be in full swing the next several weeks, including Thanksgiving Sunday. Please pay close attention to the evites, as there will be several active ones out there at the same time. We will utilize all our resources and players to maximize our results in these next several games.

Final thought on this, now, Monday evening:

We all have imperfections and demons. If you’re lucky, you also have friends like the ones reading this. Be nice to them. Friends who pay bail money…friends who plan fun vacations for you, drive you from the dentist, replace your worn out football boots, get your birthday presents….those are rare in life. Celebrate them, and don’t be mean to them….cuz you never know when you’ll need their love….and bail.

Good night.

Tactical Vignette

Gunner fans like me watch Arsenal play, not just because we love their red-and-white uniforms. It’s really because when they are “on,” they play the most attractive football anywhere in the world. I think ACDC has a lot to know from last night’s Carling Cup match, so I’ve posted this tactical vignette.

If you want to learn how to play a proper through-ball from the midfield, there is no better example to watch than the first goal.

http://www.101greatgoals.com/videodisplay/1755062/

Sixteen-year-old (16!) Jack Wilshere played the laser pass to his striker, eviscerating the defense, turing the Wigan backline into a Laurel and Hardy act, making Jay Simpson's finish a foregone conclusion. Obviously the player of the pass, and the receiver (the one who makes the run without the ball) have to be on the same page. But it is an error to think that the passer is reacting to the run-maker. It is the other way around. The passer is leading the receiver on his run by playing into space.

The second goal is pure speed. You can’t teach or learn that. You either have it (in this case, the Mexican rabbit, Carlos Vela) or you don’t (uh, ok, me). The third goal is more traditional. A Ramsey pass played at Vela, who loses his defender to chip 6’4” Chris Kirkland. The look on Kirkland’s face was priceless.

So, watching EPL is not just so that you can talk smack when you're drinking with Georgie boy. It is also to learn. We'll be anxiously awaiting laser-like through-balls from Paul, Peter, Mumbles et al. coming out of our midfield.

Enjoy.

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Here's a little comedy for your day.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QW2uT5LNcf4

Cheers!
Carlos

Monday Morning Report: Nov 10

Remember the controversial call that led to our exit from the Columbia Tournament this summer? Well, we got one back from the footballing gods on Saturday. What comes round, goes round.

Faced with a "must-win" game, our men's team pulled a rabbit out of the bag with a one nil win over "Brighton Our Day." The goal came in the 27th minute when we received a free kick about 25 yards out. Parham floated the ball to the far post, and their keeper caught it. His entire body was definitely inside the goal, and after our protest, the ref decided that the ball was in the goal as well.

From there on, we played solid defense and held them to nothing. Parham suggested that the whole defensive squad, including Robb, our keeper for the day, should be awarded "men of the match." I tend to agree. Chris and Matt were the usual "wall" in front of goal, but everyone who played on the defensive side of the pitch, Alex, Peter, Khalid, Robb, all contributed tremendously.

It was difficult to "get going" on the attack because their defenders were very speedy and particularly good at taking the ball away from our feet. Having said that, there were three brilliant moments on offense:

1) a nice cross from Carlos out of the right wing into the six-yard box, which nearly got Justin killed…but he also nearly scored
2) an outstanding cross from Matt Welch, also out of the ring wing, to the far post. If Amjad's subsequent header were just inches lower, we would have gone up two nil
3) Justin…excuse me…..Mumbles' one-on-one with the keeper, when he chipped the keeper, inches too high

It was a solid team effort, but I have a feeling that our best games are yet to come. It wasn't a particularly "pretty" game to watch, but the tenacious defending was certainly something to be admired.

The prettiest game to watch was of course the Arsenal victory over Man United Saturday morning. No Jack Daniels shots for me this year, watching the game in Carlos' basement with our morning coffee. But the buzz from the victory was better than anything Mr. John Daniels can offer. Samir Nasri for king. Hip hip, harrah!

Back to the blog for a second. Imi drove all the way from Ohio to play in Saturday's game, having campaigned in that battleground state for our new president. When he arrived, I didn't have time to explain to him our "Christmas tree formation." It dawned on me that this new blog maybe the best place to discuss tactics (yes, our opponents can read it, but honestly, do you expect that they will?). If anyone knows of a good drawing program for the Mac, please let me know.

I’ll leave you today with this: Matt, Carlos and I ran into one of our opponents from Saturday’s match at a Sunday pick-up game. If you could have seen the steam coming out of this man's ears! He was still pissed! He told Matt, on this beautiful, tranquil Sunday afternoon, when the leaves were falling and the bird chirping, that he should have been ejected from the game because of a particular poor tackle.  What an incredibly sore loser! "Let it go! It's recreational footie for f*@k sake." Some people just take this way too seriously. Ha ha ha ha ha (why is everybody suddenly looking at me?)

Til next time….playas!

New Blog, New Captain, Old Captain

Welcome to the new blog site for AC D.C. The announcement and set up of the blog were all done by Carlos. Thank you, Carlos! But next time, can you spell "Vae Victis" correctly? In fact, the translation of vae victis really should be on the top banner. We'll work on that.

The reason for the blog is several fold. It gives us a forum for discussion better than email lists. And it is much simpler to maintain than the website. Although Kevin Bednarski, Nicole's husband, has done an amazing job with our website, I have found that over the years, with all the players coming and going, with all the tournaments we play etc., the website is impossible to keep up-to-date. Let's see what we will do with the blog.

I want to talk about our captain for a second. As you all know, Jeff has been the captain of AC D.C. for three years. During that time, he has helped to create and build the men's squad from ground zero. In the meantime, he has also led the co-ed squad. With his sabbatical from AC D.C. this fall (returning this week), Matt has done an amazing job leading both squads. Since we only have but 2 games remaining in the men's season, Matt will retain the armband for the men's team until the end of the season. In the spring, Jeff will return as men's team captain.

Jeff has long talked about giving someone else a chance to lead the co-ed squad on a permanent basis. And this seems to be the perfect time for this transition. Matt will retain the armband for the co-ed squad on a permanent basis, having done an excellent job this fall with that squad.

With these two clowns in charge (god help you!), I'm going to park my ass on the couch all week, and just show up to games with my coffee! Yippeeeee.

But, there's one more thing about our captains. They are there, out on the pitch, to lead the team. They are there to tell me the problems and talk to the refs. You must listen to their instructions. Yesterday, we got into an argument with the ref, and a player was booked. Discussions with the ref in conflict situations should ideally be handled by the captain. And if the captain tells you to "shut up," you must comply.

During the game at Stoke City two weeks ago, an Arsenal player defied captain Toure's instruction to stay back for a corner kick. The captain, a center-half with excellent head skills, wanted to go up himself, and told the other player to stay back. This youngster did not comply and captain Toure had to stay back himself.

This behavior will not be tolerated on AC D.C. (nor would it have been tolerated in Arsenal during the Adams, Vieira, Henry eras) I am confident that I will never have to deal with this situation with you all. And I'm further confident that Matt and Jeff will lead you to many victories yet to come.

Vae Vicitis

-Walter "opus" Jean

Happy Hour Success

Thanks to everybody who came out for the happy hour today! Apparently, Parham has a reserved spot for the ACDC ice luge on the upper level. February, people. Georgie, you and me, Grey Goose, on the luge.

Massive week....for all mankind!. No, I'm not talking about the election. C'mon people, the economy delivered the election to us...foregone conclusion when Wall Street tanked.

I'm talking about Man U vs. Arsenal, and ACDC fighting for survival.

What can a 30 million GBP striker do against Arsl? What can "Brighton Your Day" do against ACDC? We'll have to see. 7:40 am Saturday morning. JD shots. Be aware!

-wcj

MMR

Both squads were in action this weekend. You win some; you lose some. Oddly enough, it is the game that we lost that I want to talk about in most detail.

The Men's squad was awfully unlucky playing against the Cavalier Conquistadores, the team with the unbelievably loud and obnoxious player-coach. (Actually, Ramon makes me look so kind and gentle, I really should pay him.) In typical ACDC fashion, we conceded in the fourth minute. But unlike recent games, we hung in there with them and equalized early in the second half with a brilliant strike from Justin.

We had our chances to win the game outright near the end, but I'm afraid our zeal to do so left us vulnerable to their speedy strikers. We conceded in the 84th minute, despite outstanding play from our defenders and George all game.

Though the result left me gutted like a hunted bison, the game made me proud to be your leader. Against a team that we've had difficulty with, time-and-again, you passed well, and made sensible runs. You left everything out there on the pitch, and as we left the pitch for home, the overwhelming emotion was pride. If we continue to play like that, I have little doubt that we will gain 6 more points in the last 3 games, to equal our best point-total in WISL so far.

One tactical point. If you played co-ed on Sunday, you would have heard me say this already as it applies to both squads. Often, when we are attacking full-force, there exists a no-man's-land between our attackers in the box and our defensive line near the center circle. As our attack fizzles, it is commonplace for the ball to find its way into this no-man's-land, giving our opponent the opportunity to mop up the ball and counter-attack us. This is how we conceded the late goal on Saturday. If you are a defender or defensive midfielder, and you find an empty zone between our attackers and the defensive line, please consider occupying no-man's-land, such that when the ball trickles out of the box of our opponent, you can mop up to generate the next wave of attack. An empty zone behind out attackers means an opportunity for our opponents.

The co-ed squad got back into winning ways on Sunday morning with a 2 nil victory. The most notable thing from this game, during which we were never truly threatened, and captain Matt got his goal for the season, is that it was Sergio's last game with AC D.C. Serge has been through a lot with this team in that last four years: 2 indoor championships, semifinal at the Cherry Blossom Tournament and an injury, which left him out of the team for a full year. We'll always remember Sergio for his magic on the ball, and we'll miss you a lot, Serge.

Don't forget: Happy Hour this Thursday at Parham's club. Our founding midfield general, Jonathan "Loxly" Lachman will be back for one night only at this event. I'll never forget when Jonathan and I designed the uniform for AC D.C., sitting with the Eurosports catalog in Grapeseed, enjoying a glass… or four, of Merlot. Ah, the good old days!

Finally, I wanted to share with you something more….say….touchy feely. After the Phillies victory in the World Series, hall-of-famer Mike Schmidt was asked on Mike-and-Mike in the morning, what it is like to be under the pile of teammates, when a baseball team celebrates a World Series championship. His response was brilliant, "It's all about love." He elaborated by saying that athletes in general, and male athlete in specific, have trouble expressing love for their teammates. After fighting with this group of men in game after game, through battle after battle, the pile is an outpouring of love for the comrades you have shared the experience with.

I doubt AC D.C. will ever have a pile-on, World Series style. But I love this team.

Until next week, children.