Satisfactory stalemate.

Some people sat around by me were getting very agitated with the team in the second half yesterday as Reading pushed relentlessly for the goal which would have meant so much for them, but I think you need to look at City’s performance and attitude in context – they have played five play off rivals in the past two and a half weeks, come through unbeaten and, in all but the Forest match, the opposition’s hopes of playing Premiership football next season have been lessened after they played us. The converse of that of course is that the prospect of us playing top flight football next August has to be greater after our matches with Sheffield United, Leicester, Swansea and Reading than it was when those games kicked off – given that, I can gladly accept yesterday’s stalemate.

Not losing yesterday was far more important than winning. If we had piled men forward in the last ten minutes looking for the winner and Reading, who are one of the quickest counter attacking sides in the Championship, had caught us on the break to get the decisive goal, think of the momentum they would have taken from winning the game and think of the devastation we would have felt – especially given what happened in our last four games last season.

Reading’s attitude and substitutions as the second half wore on showed that they knew they really needed the three points. Under those circumstances there were inevitably going to be potential attacking situations where there would be as many, if not more, City forwards as there were Reading defenders and, if I am disappointed about one thing from the game, it was how poorly we did when those chances arose. Our attacking players have, by and large, been the main reason why we find ourselves where we are now, but none of them showed their true quality when we had those chances late on yesterday. Apart from that though, you’ll not hear many complaints from me about yesterday’s game – Reading did win too many second balls, but at least our defence and midfield kept their shape and made it very difficult for the visitors to create much (although they had the better of the battles for territory and possession, it was their keeper Federici who had the more difficult saves to make).

For much of the season, our defending has not been as good as you would expect it to be from a team in the top six of the Championship, but yesterday saw a repeat of the dogged qualities that had denied Forest last Monday and most of the praise for that has to go to our back four. Although his passing was below par for most of the time, having Kevin McNaughton in there almost always improves us defensively and, having been given the task of keeping one of the in form players in the Championship quiet in Jimmy Kebe, Mark Kennedy turned in his second successive good quality performance – a marked contrast to this time last year when he was one of a number of players who were running out of steam as the finishing line approached.

However, the real heroes for me were our two central defenders. Anthony Gerrard was my man of the match – so far at least, he appears to be revelling in rather than shrinking under the end of season pressure and this was a third successive dominant performance from him following his return from injury. Gerrard’s composed attacking contribution out on the right wing in the second half again showed that he has more ability on the ball and is a better passer than many who play in his position at this level, but he is in the team primarily to defend and I think there has been plenty of evidence in the last week or so that he has come on significantly during the season in terms of anticipation and decision making.

It will be interesting to see how Dave Jones goes when Mark Hudson and Gabor Gyepes are available again. Everything he has done since he came to Cardiff makes me think that he prefers to have two tall, traditional centre half types who may lack a little in terms of speed and maneuverability, but will take some beating in the physical battle that is so much of what playing in that position in this league is all about. The thing is though, Darcy Blake must now be giving our manager an awkward decision to make. While the way Shane Long won virtually all of the aerial battles between the two players and the way Blake got into trouble at Forest for trying to play like the central midfielder he considers himself to be in dangerous areas of the pitch shows that there are valid reasons to use the more traditional “stopper” type centreback,  the threat Reading posed (certainly before Rasiak came on anyway) was more to do with movement and pace than an aerial threat and, for me, Blake is better suited to cope with that type of attack than either Hudson or Gyepes. Whatever, Darcy Blake showed again yesterday that he has become a very valuable member of the squad in the second half of the season and it should mean that the loss of Gavin Rae for the rest of the campaign is not as big a blow as it could have been.

So, we now find ourselves in a position where only three sides can come from outside the top six to take our Play Off spot. Of those Blackpool still probably represent the biggest threat despite their defeat yesterday – although they face Forest at Bloomfield Road next week, matches at Peterborough and at home to Bristol City certainly look winnable and nine points from nine has to be a possibility for them, but anything less than that means that City just need the one point to ensure we finish above them . As for Reading, you really get to see what a good result it was for us yesterday when you consider that nothing less than five wins from their last five games will see them finish above our current points total and, with them entertaining a Newcastle team needing four more points to make sure of the title on Tuesday, they’ll be doing very well to still have a chance of overhauling us come Wednesday. After that, the games don’t look too testing for them – visits to Scunthorpe and Watford will be tricky if those sides are still in relegation trouble, but matches with Peterborough and Preston look like home bankers to me. The other team that could, conceivably overhaul us is Middlesbrough, three wins would take them to seventy points and three defeats for us would mean that there would be a very good chance that their goal difference would be better than ours come the end of the season. However, although a home match with Coventry is exactly the type of fixture they would want at this time of the campaign, visits to West Brom and Leicester most certainly aren’t.

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Friday on my mind – “The greatest footballer you never saw” turns it on at Newport in 1975.

There was even something about the name Robin Friday that was out of the ordinary – if he had been called Bert Jones or something, I might not have paid too much attention to the Daily Mirror article I read about him when he was starring for Hayes in the FA Cup in 1973. Saying that though, you only had to look at the picture which accompanied the piece to realise that this was no ordinary footballer – I know he was playing in non league football at the time but come on, a Newcy Brown tee shirt and shabby track suit bottoms for your first taste of national media attention!

Hayes beat Bristol Rovers (who were a decent team back then) 1-0 in the First Round of the Cup and then faced a local derby at Reading in round 2 and after getting a 0-0 draw at the old Elm park were beaten by a lone goal in the replay. Every year the media run features on players from plucky non league clubs who have their fifteen minutes of fame during their FA Cup run and then disappear never to be seen again, but Reading boss Charlie Hurley was obviously impressed by Friday and paid Hayes £750 for his services. Friday signed initially as an amateur, but he was featuring in the first team within weeks and was soon rewarded with a professional contract.

Back in those days it was so much harder to keep track of footballer’s careers than it is now, but when I began to notice the name “Friday” appearing pretty regularly as a goalscorer for Reading, I thought that it meant that they had probably signed the bloke with the Newcastle Brown tee shirt I read about months earlier. I gave it no more thought than that though until after I went to see Newport County play Reading at Somerton Park on 20 October 1975.

I often used to watch County back then and had already seen a couple of games that year as they made a strong start to the campaign which saw them lead the old Fourth Division for a while (in true County style though, they fell apart completely in the New Year finishing up two places off the bottom of the table and having to make, another, application for re-election to the Football League the following summer) and with Reading also in the top six at the time, I was hopeful of seeing a decent game that evening.

In the event, the match finished 0-0 and would have been a complete waste of time if it wasn’t for the contribution of the visitor’s long haired striker who I had read about a couple of years earlier. Truth be told, I had forgotten about Friday beforehand, but it was impossible to do that once the match started. Tall and wiry, Friday soon showed he had the strength, as well as the courage, to cope with the physical demands of football in the league’s basement, but it was what he did with the ball which commanded attention. Although hardly looking or moving like a professional sportsman, you only needed to see the way in which the ball was brought instantly under control and never seemed more than a foot or so away from his body when he was in possession to realise that the football pitch was Robin Friday’s natural habitat.

There cannot be many footballers who never played in the top flight who have a had a biography that was sold throughout the country written about them, but Robin Friday did and the “Greatest Footballer you Never Saw” records that Friday provided his colleagues with three great goalscoring opportunities in a game in which the Reading goal was barely threatened. The lack of attention given to this game in the book though suggests that I was hardly watching Robin Friday at his best and yet he impressed me that night as the most complete player I had seen in the Fourth Division before (and probably since).

Based on what I saw, Friday was way too good for that level and I was soon telling friends that I had seen a player who City should pull out all of the stops to sign – although, in reality, I doubted if it would ever happen because he was too good for us. However, perhaps City had representatives watching Friday at Somerton Park that night because the Reading Evening Post apparently reported a fortnight later that the local club “had turned down  a £60,000 bid from Cardiff City involving Welsh International Derek Shallis” (presumably they meant Derek Showers!).

Over the next few months I expected to read about some big club or another signing Friday, but there was nothing and, with hindsight, that offered a clue that there might be a few skeletons in his cupboard. Eventually, some fourteen months after I watched him at Somerton Park, Friday did get his move, but you could have knocked me down with a feather when I found out that it was to Cardiff City for a fee of just £30,000! Once again, the size of the fee should have acted as a warning – I thought I had seen a £100,000 plus rated player at Newport (that would be about the equivalent of a £2 million player in today’s market), so why would Reading be selling a very popular and talented player (who was voted as Reading’s Player of the Millennium ten years ago) so cheaply?

Well, what happened a few hours after that game at Newport gives some of the answer as “The Greatest Footballer You Never Saw” details another Reading Evening Post story which tells how Friday was arrested and jailed after an altercation with police as he left a club in Newport in the early hours of the following morning – in the story Friday protests his innocence and talks of defending himself against all charges, but the book doesn’t say if the case actually made it to Court.

None of that bothered me too much at the time though as I went around telling anyone who’d listen that we had signed a great talent and. although I went to Friday’s first game against Fulham on New Years Day 1977 nursing one of the worst hangovers of my life, nothing would have kept me away from Ninian Park that day as Friday announced himself with one of the great City debuts of the past fifty years. So, why is it then that I now remember Robin Friday’s time with us with a mixture of anger and sadness?

Well, some of the anger comes from the way he has been turned into a “City legend” by supporters who are, mostly, too young to have seen him play – the romanticised version of Robin Friday’s City career is nothing like the reality in my book. Although I accept that it is hard to completely divorce what Friday did in terms of playing football for us from the likes of his encounters with Bobby Moore and Mark Lawrenson and his off field antics, I have to say that he was a poor player for us.

When you take away the sending offs,the suspensions and the broken cheekbones, what did Robin Friday actually do in a Cardiff City shirt in his twenty five appearances (that’s all he managed) for us? For me, there are only three games in which he played to anything like his potential – his superb debut against Fulham when he gave the great Bobby Moore a very uncomfortable afternoon in more ways than one, the game against eventual Champions Wolves when his appearance from the bench was the catalyst to a City fightback which saw them get a 2-2 draw by scoring twice in added time and the “v sign” game with Luton where he scored twice and was the best player on the pitch. For the rest of his games with us Friday was a petulant and unpredictable performer who was lucky to keep his place in the team.

I daresay those who never saw Friday play, and a fair few who did, will label me as an old fuddy duddy for being critical of a City legend, but unfulfilled talent annoys me and Robin Friday was one of the biggest unfulfilled talents of the British game in the past forty years – I really think he could have been that good. I have always liked footballers with attitude and still do, but it needs performance to go with that attitude and, although Friday’s best in a City shirt was very good, it didn’t happen often enough.

No. if the image that defined Robin Friday’s career came from his days with Cardiff City, then I believe that the nearly all of the football which defined it was played at Reading. We ended up with a shell of a footballer who still had it in him to occasionally influence games at Second Division level but we didn’t see enough of the player that I watched at Newport that night before all the off field madness took over completely – as far as I am concerned, Robin Friday should be recalled as he is here in a You Tube clip which contains pictures of him in action.

I mentioned remembering Friday with sadness as well and, of course, that really doesn’t need much explaining. Knowing what we do now, his death at the very early age of 38 in December 1990 had a sense of inevitability to it and so all we are left with now are memories and way too few images of him playing, be that photos or video clips. It could have been so much better if Friday didn’t have that self destructive streak, but would he have been the same player then – we are talking about someone who, seemingly, made other 70’s hellraisers like Worthington, Bowles and Hudson look like schoolchildren after all and, if he had only half fulfilled his potential, then I don’t think we would have ever seen him in a City shirt.

20 October 1975

Newport County 0 Reading 0

County; Macey; Screen, Aizelwood (Hancock), Elliott, Bell; Hooper, Godfrey, Jones, White; Parsons, Woods

Reading Death; Henderson, Barker, Youlden, Moreline; Whitham, Cumming, Dunphy, Stuckey; Hiron, Friday

HT 0-0

Att. 2,955

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