Hornets 18: Oldham 17
Four-Nil!
Hornets go third - Oldham drop off the map.
Oldham's much-hyped media crisis failed to materialise and they arrived
at Spotland with the sole intent of sucking Hornets into a centre-field
battle with quite the fattest pack in the NFP. And they succeeded. On a
day where Hornets' careless regard for ball control gave Oldham significantly
more possession then they earned, Hornets showed character to claw themselves
back and swipe the game from under the noses of an Oldham side that didn't
have the versatility to adapt to the second half's monsoon-like conditions.
With Danny Sculthorpe starting his first game for 8 months and James
Bunyan putting in a brave stint at Prop, Hornets were always going to struggle
against the bellicose talents of Clegg and, later, Danny guest. But Steve
Molloy's a crafty bloke. Oldham kept all of their possession tight
through the middle early on and, with Hornets gifting them plenty of it,
the big Oldham pack happily bulldozed its way around the park.
It took a bit of Mayberry magic after 10 minutes to break the deadlock
- Casey taking the ball on a looping run, passing half a dozen mesmerised
defenders to score.
Oldham were back on terms within three minutes with a try from Goddard.
Hornets restored their lead on 17 minutes - Pachniuk backing up a scuttling
Tawhai break to outpace the defence and score from 20 metres. Ayresey converted.
But Oldham came back. First Doran, then Barber to level the scores.
With the break beckoning, Oldham took advantage of another dropped ball
for Barber to score again. And it was Barber who slotted the drop goal
to send Oldham in leading 17-10.
With the storm clouds gathering, Hornets started the second half in
determined mood. Just two minutes in another break from Tawhai found Smith
in attendance and he strolled in to score. Ayresey goaled and Hornets were
within a point. Then the heavens opened.
Spotland was hit by a torrential rain storm which put the skids under
Oldham. As Hornets adapted the game plan to include huge kicks down field
- skidding and spinning on the drenched surface - Oldham carried on ploughing
their fat-lads furrow down the middle.
First Tawhai landed a pinpoint 40-20 only for the referee to take advice
of a touch judge 80 metres away and give Oldham possession. Then Sculthorpe
jabbed a monster 30-10 kick deep into Oldham territory. As the rain fell,
the tide slowly turned.
Just past the hour Tawhai put in a kick that was charged down by Goddard
and dropped on by Hough who was a good six feet in front of him. Danny
Wood - on the field for the groggy Pachniuk who had been clattered several
times in back play - stepped up and coolly slotted home a 40 metre penalty
into the teeth of the storm.
Hornets shut up shop. Oldham ran out of steam and the job was done.
Admittedly, it wasn't pretty and Oldham battled well for a team in their
position, but when it came to having the steel to take this one, Hornets
edged out their neighbours.
12 unforced Hornets errors tell the tale of this game in truth. But
in the Oldham derby, it's the result that counts and Hornets supporters
joyfully reminded their vanquished rivals that it's four-nil for the season
- and that it's looking increasingly likely that Oldham will have to scrap
it out in the also-rans playoffs (though it's fair to say that they're
probably the best side on the third page of the Ceefax tables).
With results elsewhere going in our favour, third place is now firmly
in our hands. Hally will be more than aware the shoddy handling that's
plagued us all season and will want it stamped out once and for all if
we are to secure it.
But hey, for now we can all smile. Four-nil. What a bloody good
season it's been!