Admit it. Go on. Just admit it.
You have enjoyed this season so far. Even if you are not Abraham, you have sounded
cocky, asking people, “How many goals did we win by?” instead of asking, “What
was the score?”
Your memory bank is teeming with
images that will never be erased.
The image of Patrick Matasi, cool
as a bomb disposal expert, using his hands and feet to stop not one, but two
penalties in the same match. He could have saved a third with his head, but it
was just not awarded to Ulinzi.
The image of your despairing
fellow fan as we conceded a corner; quickly turned into ecstasy and planting of
kisses on strangers of the opposite sex as Mike Baraza scores a delicious goal
past the keeper, not once, but against Oserian and Thika Utd.
“Another Flawless Counter!” you
could easily have shouted but instead you chose to scream the abbreviation.
The image of Jonas Nahimana; the
guy is admittedly a looker; but he slots in not one, but two penalties, without
even looking up. He stores the image of the goal in his head and just plants
the ball as he did against Ulinzi and then against Stima.
The image of Allan Wanga,
smashing the ball, not once or even twice, but thrice, with a shot that Kenya Power
have been studying keenly in the face of frequent black-outs, to find out if
that shot can be an alternative source of power.
And don’t get me started on the
dance that he has bequeathed our doting eyes!
The image of Jimmy Bageya,
dancing when we have scored and even before we score. He picks the ball, flicks
his leg over the ball, his leg caresses the ball, and the ball just closes its
eyes telling him, “Would you do that again?” And he does another step-over and
sends another ball into the D. The next thing you know, the ball has been put
to bed in the net.
That is why he is the King of
Assists for this season.
The image of Victor Ochieng, diminutive
but the reason why they say dynamite comes in small packages. He scored an
impossible goal against Muhoroni that had many fans booking appointments with
ophthalmologists and opticians the following day! How did he do that? He did
what was mathematically impossible; with some people thinking he had hit the
side netting whilst others were left asking: What? How? Where? Which? Who?
The image of Bernard Mangoli one
of the few guys we know on the Planet who can thread the ball through the eye
of a needle as he sends the ball into a position that makes you woinder whether
he has one set of eyes or a dozen. He bosses the midfield like a colossus and
the way he takes corners, he could make one great Formula 1 driver. And to
drive the point home, he is the only player to score for Leopards each season
for the last three seasons.
The image of the indefatigable Charles
Okwemba doing what most players don’t do in addition to delivering balls with
bouquet of flowers, to the box. Against Oserian, he was tackled not once but
twice before he went down after the opposing player finally scythed him. But that
extra metre he gained as he was on his feet refusing to go down easily, was key
as from a pinpoint free kick delivered by Kinje, Allan Wanga opened his goal account
with the Leopards.
The image of Salim Kinje, like
above, leaving destruction like a tsunami with the way he whips in his free
kicks. His determination showed against Thika Utd as we stored the image of him
withstanding an injury and pain. They way he soldiered on bravely paid off and
he even took part in the salute as we scored our second.
The image of Robert Syongo, not
hogging the limelight or the headlines, when in truth, we should be cutting
down the whole of Mau Forest to print newspapers with his name in the headline
as an unsung hero who is a joy to watch as he imitates Leopards of old who were
wing backs. His pass to Ochieng that led to the Baraza goal against KCB was
worth each bob you could paid.
The image of Edwin Wafula with
his telegraphic mind. He reads the opponents move towards our goal so well you
would think he crammed it in a nursery rhyme and then he counters those moves with
such precise clearances you wonder why they didn’t take him in a Clearance and
Forwarding Firm.
The image of Martin Imbalambala,
wearing the “C” on his arm band and then approaching a ball that needs to be
thrown back in. He throws the ball so far, you could excuse him if he misses
some fixtures in the summer as he could represent the country in the shot put at
the London Olympics. Calm, composed, calculated… you can roll out a lot of words that
symbolize the ‘C’ he wears on his armband and you will still find he is the
engine of our success as the captain.
There are of course other images
that have been etched in our collective psyche and which for lack of space I haven’t
been able to mention. I appreciate all Leopards players even those not featured
here and who are without a doubt part of this winning team. But the season is
one third gone, and we have another two thirds to see for ourselves more and
probably better images. Because we are Leopards, and our vision is reportedly six times better
than those of humans.
So now you admit it, right?
Damn Right!!
ReplyDeleteYes, I admit it. A season packed with serious action...
ReplyDeleteThese images have my football season!
ReplyDeletebang, right on target,
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