Hazzard's ahead.
Rot Weiss Essen 2-2 Bayer Leverkusen II
Regionalliga West
Saturday 10th August 2013
Stadion Essen
Attendance: 7,300Previously on AiT. Rot Weiss Essen v Union Berlin 2012.
Boxes holding 8 (eight) pints of the
local beer, Stauder, are sloshed up the terraces. Stauder flows from
the backpacks of superhuman men into supped dry pint glasses and men
of legal boozing age wear scarves emblazoned with the two main loves
in their lives, Stauder and Rot Weiss Essen.
(Idea for AiT Webshop. Get Old Mother
Tinpot to knit one, pearl one woolen scarves emblazoned with the
words AiT and Watneys Brown Ale. Together for Ever.)
The most popular man in the stadium.
This is the first time the west stand
at Rot Weiss Essen has been open at a competitive match. The old
ground is now a pile of rubble next to the new one, one sad lonely
floodlight remains. But, this is progress and what progress! Dyson
Airblades in the gents. Who doesn't love the supercharged
vertical hand drying swoosh of the Dyson Airblade? I love them so
much that when I see them I actually wash my hands properly, just so
I can dip them into Dyson's airy crevice. Usually its a cursory
wave under the taps and then a rub of the thighs and/or anus. If only
more football grounds has Dyson Airblades I wouldn't need to fondle
my anus so regularly. What progress! For obvious reasons there are no
pictures from the Gents. Yes, my battery was flat. (Ba doom tish)
The gents also have.....yeah....I know,
two paragraphs on the gents toilets is a new low.....little clay
squares with fans hand prints on the wall. How quaint. How very odd.
Progress.
They’re a fashionable bunch at RWE.
(Not quite MSV Duisburg fashionable though) . In addition to the
half and half beer scarves, there’s RWE Kutte jackets, home-made
RWE berets, RWE jeans, Half RWE/Werder Bremen scarves, Half RWE/Rapid
Vienna scarves and people with their own names written on their
shirts. Adult people. With their own names. On a shirt. Why would you
do that? Progress probably. We’ll all be doing it soon. Even the
RWE team kit has “Essen” written on the front.
Oh la la, sacre bleu, mange tout mange tout. *shrugs shoulders* How very French.
Double denim, Kutte jacket, beer in back pocket. How very German.
How very odd.
The RWE Ultras settled into their new
surroundings, waved some flags, fired off some streamers, shouted
“Tod und Hass dem S04” to their Gelsenkirchen based neighbours.
Their capo jumped into his new fenced off home, threw down some
scatter cushions, put some tee lights around and hung a print of the
Manhattan skyline on the fence. It’s standard moving into a new
home procedure and, also, not strictly true. The capo guy does
however have a tattoo of Darth Vader on his neck which
is.....um...nice and an actual fact.
Obligatory photo of man with megaphone.
In the ultras former home, on the south
stand, stands one man of pensionable age. A man who shuns the noise
and hubbub/brouhaha of the standing terrace to make his own racket.
He's the last man standing in an all seated area, a lone drummer
co-ordinating the voices in his head and the Capo of his own internal
chants. He is a hero.
I'm horny, horny, horny, horny.
Not only does he drum away for his own
enjoyment he's also spent hours in a dank shed to knock up
contraption that contains various different air horns that produce
different sound effects. It's like he's done this for my own
particular enjoyment. This is progress I salute. Megaphone sir? Shove
it. I've got a plank of wood here that contains a horn that makes the noise of the horn on General Lee from the Dukes of Hazzard. A doff
of the AiT/Hofmeister limited edition cap to your sir. Available from
the web-shop now.
Library photo: Arty.
The match (paragraph nine – a new
record) sees RWE continue with the last 20 years of failing to live
up to expectations. 2-0 down in the 46th minute of the
first home game of the season, numerous misplaced places, a flat
atmosphere and a team so low on confidence that even back to back
honks of an airhorn struggle to inspire them.
70 mins in and Darth Capo calls for his
megaphone, he steps up to the challenge laid down by The Incredible
Honk in the south stand. It's soon 2-1. Shortly after Konstantin
Sawin is put through on goal, Leverkusen's keeper rushes to the edge
of the penalty area to intercept him, we all know what's going to
happen, the keeper dives feet first and Sawin is flipped up into the
air. Penalty! Red card! “Auf Wiedersehen, Auf Wiedersehen” A
celebratory toot of General Lee's horn! The penalty is saved.
The game ends 2-2. RWE have chances but
it's not in their nature to win the game. It'll no doubt be another
season of underachievement on the pitch but as long as there's
Stauder, air horns , thoroughly dried hands and an RWE to support
these fans will keep coming back.
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