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Touchline Dad

TOUCHLINE Dad is written by Peter Harvey, a newspaper editor with Trinity Mirror Merseyside. Father-of-three Peter, 40, was a writer for the Liverpool Echo during the 1990s and has been editor of Trinity Mirror titles the Crosby Herald, Bootle Times and the Advertiser Series, West Lancashire. Touchline Dad is a lifelong Liverpool fan.

Our Jack...

Jack with his first Man of the Match award

JACK Harvey is seven, going on seventy-seven. He's a dependable, no-nonsense defender for Marine FC's U7s. He's played in the Bootle and Netherton league and Hightown league in north Merseyside. Jack has also played for Crosby Stuart. He is being encouraged to appreciate both Liverpool AND Everton...for now at least.

The Gaffer

The Gaffer

THE Gaffer is a true Blue. She's now swapped her Gwladys Street season ticket for one at the new Liverpool One shopping complex. She still gets steamed up thinking about Graeme Sharp in his skimpy shorts.

Not forgeting...

Emily

EMILY is five and has no interest in football. Her kicks come from dressing up, make-up, bangles and beads. Oh, and shoes. She changes them at least five times a day. Likes ballet, swimming and shopping. Cross her at your peril.

And finally...

Paddy

PADDY inherited a mini Everton kit from Sam down the road. No doubt 'Pads' will also get Jack's pass-me-downs, so that will narrow his allegiance to Real Madrid, Juventus, Republic of Ireland, England, Everton and Liverpool. Loves pirates, Shrek and Wall-e. He's got the second worst temper I know...

Marine AFC

FORMED in 1894 and based in Crosby, north Mersyside. The first team plays in the Northern Premier League and were champions in 1994 and 1995. 220.jpgThey had a famous FA Cup run in the early 1990s, eventually being knocked out by Crewe 3-1 in the 3rd round. Roly Howard was manager for a record 33 years (1972-2005), although he will always be remembered by some fans as Kenny Dalglish's window cleaner. TV presenter Ray Stubbs once asked: "How's business, Roly?" to which Roly replied "Oh you know - ups and downs."

Snapshots

Jack and his Marine U7 teammates
Jack, Carra, Emily, Touchline Dad and the European Cup
Jack, Emily and Paddy
Jack at Goodison Park, 2007
Jack at Anfield, 2007
Jack (stripes) in action for Crosby Stuart
Jack's former team Crosby Stuart U7s

Crosby Stuart

THIS was Jack's first club. It was formed in the early 1970s in north Liverpool and is now one of the biggest and most successful junior football clubs in the North West. Crosby StuartFormer players include Michael Ball (Everton and Rangers) and Stephen Wright (Liverpool and Sunderland). The club motto is 'To Enjoy, Not Destroy.'

Football Crazy

"JACK stood before me in his Buzz Lightyear pyjamas, hands on hips. I kicked him hard in the shins. Instead of falling to the carpet and rolling in agony, he laughed. 'Do it again, Dad. Do it again. We’ll trick Mum.' I didn’t fancy chancing our comedy double act with The Gaffer, so instead Jack clambered into bed still wearing his new 'shinnies.' 'Maybe tomorrow, eh dad?' he asked as he closed his eyes to see his Premier League heroes greet him."

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March 2007 Archives

Beeb Hunt for Pushy Parents

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 30, 2007 1:20 PM

THE BBC reckons some of us touchline mums and dads can lose the plot - or even become violent.


The BBC Online report reminded me of an incident on Buckley Hill playing fields in north Liverpool (where England's Euro 2006 All Together Now video was filmed) when I was about 12 or 13.


Search is on for pushy parents


A gobby parent who had been giving the ref grief came onto the pitch to remonstrate face-to-face. The bust-up continued for a few minutes as us kids watched in amazement.


Eventually the referee had heard enough and he brought the dad's protest to an abrupt end, lamping him firmly on the chin.


Match was abandoned surprise, surprise.


Let me know of any touchline bust-ups you've witnessed. What should refs do to help keep the peace on the touchlines? Should police patrol and issue warnings?

Touchline Son

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 26, 2007 8:57 AM

stuart.bmpTHERE'S nothing worse than watching helplessly from the touchline as your team loses.


Last week Jack played OK in the first half before making way for one of his teammates at half-time. This week he again came off at half-time after keeping another clean sheet and found it equally frustrating as his pals lost to a late goal which sneaked in at the near post from the corner.


Who'd be a coach, eh Steve?


Substitutes are a necessary evil at this age - after all, it's more important to give everyone a game than go all-out for a win. But it's difficult explaining that to a little boy who's itching to play every minute.


Who would be a coach?

Boomer Bursts The Bubble

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 22, 2007 2:50 PM

AFTER back-to-back 6-0 wins, Jack and the lads crashed down to Earth with a bump.


Leading 1-0 at half-time they were looking good against a team of boys a year older than them.


And they would've won but for a pesky opponent with an uncannily big kick for his age. Every time Boomer whacked one into the box from a free kick or corner the ball ricocheted like a bullet in Western saloon shootout before crossing the line.


Look what fell out of Boomer's boots
The ref should have checked his boots for dynamite. He even managed to sneak one in direct from a corner.


Never mind lads. It's all part of football. Some games you can't win...

Oh Shittu!

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 11, 2007 7:16 PM

JACK is making the most of what he will consider a loophole in the swearing rules.


He's at the stage of boyhood when he can recognise the more 'popular' swear words, but dare not say them...even though he may love to.


Halfway through the Plymouth Argyle and Watford FA Cup tie live on BBC-1, he turned to me with eyes wide open, saying: 'Aaaaah, Dad. He just swore.'


A fine German striker Danny Shittu


He was referring to the commentator congratulating Watford's Danny Shittu on a goal-saving block.

Beware of Wives Bearing Gifts

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 10, 2007 6:19 PM

THE Gaffer and little Emily have just returned from their shopping trip.


In the ensuing chaos I missed both first half goals in the Middlesborough-Man United FA Cup tie (I fancy United's bogey team Boro to snatch this one).


As I feared, the girls had visited the perfume department of John Lewis, but thankfully not Waterstones where Colleen was being mobbed by would-be WAGS while her fella Wayne was scoring in the North East.


Clinique Happy For Men
I had been practising my Paddington stare for when The Gaffer (inevitably) discharged her carrier bags on the living room carpet blurting out talk of bargains.


Unfortunately she anticipated my mood and got little Em to present me with a gift...some Clinique Happy for men. Sounds a bit poncy, I know. I call it after-shave. They call it 'eau de toilette pour homme.' Does the job.


Clever move by The Gaffer. Wonder what she's after?


Caught in the Crossfire

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 10, 2007 3:18 PM

OUR family is one of the many innocent victims of Rupert Murdoch and Richard Branson's bust-up over what channels should be broadcast on cable TV.


I don't care who's to blame. The bottom line is we've lost Sky programmes and I'm still paying Branson too much money every month to watch repeats of Location, Location, Location and (Not So) Classic Who Wants to be a Millionaire from dawn till dusk.


Those cosy winter afternoons of Gillette Soccer Saturday with 'bloke's bloke' Jeff Stelling reading out football scores sprinkled with trivia seem so far away.


Richard-Branson Virgin Media Rupert Murdoch

One Night Stand with Stevie G

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 7, 2007 9:28 PM

I MENTIONED a few weeks ago how Jack would have loved his tipsy dad to stumble out of a taxi with a signed Jamie Carragher shirt over one shoulder and a dickie bow over the other.


I had been to a charity auction in the company of some big hitters.


Unfortunately we need every spare pound to fund Branson's empire and Jack's latest sticker collection, not to mention The Gaffer's plans for a summer holiday in some distant, undiscovered field in Ireland with around 50 of her relatives.


Imagine Jack's delight when I arrived home with Steven Gerrard's shirt from the Liverpool-Barcelona Champions League clash the other night (the Reds' greatest ever defeat) signed front and back by the midfield maestro himself.


Liverpool FC Barcelona FC Jack in Steven Gerrard's shirt


Skipper for the Day

Posted by Peter Harvey on March 4, 2007 9:52 AM

JACK was given the captain's armband and was proud to lead his team to their first win.


They knocked six past their opponents in a game they dominated from start to finish.


Skipper for the Day


Playing in the centre of defence in such matches can be frustrating, but he showed restraint by not wandering up field in search of action. When the ball came his way he dealt with it well.


I reckon he only had around ten touches during the game and, for once, he returned home almost spotless. The Gaffer was doubly chuffed.


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