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Touchline Dad

Touchline Dad

TOUCHLINE Dad is written by Peter Harvey, a newspaper editor with Trinity Mirror Merseyside. Father-of-three Peter, 39, worked as a writer for the Liverpool Echo during the 1990s and is the former editor of the Crosby Herald and Bootle Times newspapers (2001-2006). He is currently editor of the Advertiser Series in 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 playing in the Bootle and Netherton Junior Football League in north Liverpool. Jack played for Crosby Stuart U7s in 2006/7, helping them win every league game. He is being encouraged to appreciate both Liverpool AND Everton...for now at least.

The Gaffer

The Gaffer

THE Gaffer is a true Blue. Although she's now swapped her Gwladys Street season ticket for looking after three children on a Saturday afternoon, 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 Barbie girls and make-up, bangles and beads. Oh, and shoes. She changes them at least five times a day. Dabbles with ballet and swimming. 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, yoghurts and Josie Jump. He's got the second worst temper in the North West...

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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It's Showtime! Harlem Globetrotters Hit the Target

Posted by Peter Harvey on May 17, 2008 8:35 AM

It's Showtime!THE Harlem Globetrotters are surely the greatest entertainers in world sport - alongside snooker trickshot king John Virgo and that table tennis guy with mirrors and combs concealed in his bat.


I'm being ironic about the last two.


This Saturday morning is all about slam dunks, flip shots and dribbling in our house after Jack's visit with his cousins Alice and Michael to the Globetrotters at the Manchester Evening News Arena last night.


I've not even had my breakfast (c'mon Gaffer) but already I'm familiar with names like Showtime, Sweet Pea, Buckets, Handles and Slick. Oh, and Moo Moo...he's cool.

Scrubs: Everything Comes Down to Poo

Posted by Peter Harvey on May 10, 2008 10:03 AM

Jack likes toastHI! Jack here. Dad's gone to the tip...again (I'm sure he's got a floozie in Bootle) and he's left Touchline Dad logged on. I know his password anyway. It's Sally James.


"Aaaaah Sally. Them were the days,
" he sighs as he cranks up.


Does he get paid for this self-indulgent twaddle? Christ, he writes some tosh about me. And, who's The Gaffer? Poor cow.

Top Tips for Tip-Top Touchline Dads

Posted by Peter Harvey on May 10, 2008 7:21 AM

DURING my 18 months as a touchline dad, I've been privileged to become pals with some good people, while sharing the line with some of life's losers.


I have been uplifted by acts of camaraderie and kindness one moment; crushed by incidents of thuggery and abuse the next.


I will reserve further comment for a piece I'm working on (crikey, I sound like Antony Gormley) about the 'Tyrants on the Touchline.'


How to be a touchline dad


Believe me, I've seen some dislikeable, dangerous people stalking the line. Screwballs who shouldn't be allowed near children.

Steve McClaren: Wally With A Brolly

Posted by Peter Harvey on November 22, 2007 10:50 AM

Pssst! Jose. You wanna job??Steve McClaren struggled from the start


'OH hi! Is that Jose? It's Brian Barwick from the FA. No. Bri-an Bar-wick. I need someone to win us the World Cup. Fancy it? Fixed contract. Loadsamoney. Two years. Win or bust. Yep or no?'


That's how you fix a problem like the England team.


But, of course, the bunglers will cosy up to an uninspiring, possibly relatively unheard of, 'safe pair of hands.'

100 Famous Football Jacks

Posted by Peter Harvey on November 14, 2007 3:39 PM

Jack CharltonJack MilburnJack AshurstJackie Blanchflower

UPDATE: 'We've done it!!'

TO mark the 100th post on Touchline Dad, here's a challenge to readers.


A few weeks ago Jack was feeling a bit sorry for himself as we drove home following a rare defeat for his team, Marine FC under-7s. He sometimes takes setbacks badly and beats himself up (no, not literally).

Dad!! You're So Embarrassing!!

Posted by Peter Harvey on November 10, 2007 10:26 AM

The Brotherhood of ManSugababesDad dancing


KIDS change from cherubs into surly brats quicker than a light bulb blowing, said Radio Merseyside's resident dad Tony Snell the other morning.


"You cynical sod, Snelly," I muttered as I drove to work, thinking of my three lovely children who still mob me when I leave the house and who are still there in the hallway when I return.

Football's Biggest Benders

Posted by Peter Harvey on November 7, 2007 11:21 PM

REMEMBER Roberto Carlos's wonder strike against France some years ago when the ball curled about ten feet around the defensive wall and into the net?


It was a cracking goal. Unfortunately he's tried to repeat it in every match ever since with zero success.

Rugby: Who Gives a Toss?

Posted by Peter Harvey on October 14, 2007 11:48 AM

Jonny boy

THE euphoria that has greeted England's rugby union successes over the last few days beggars belief.


I've shown little interest in the Rugby World Cup so far, but by all accounts England are a hastily assembled, mediocre, resolute side whose last two results have outweighed their performance.

WARNING: Dads Are Dangerous

Posted by Peter Harvey on October 9, 2007 7:44 AM

OUR friends at Who Ate All the Pies say they are featuring this YouTube video as a warning to all dads tempted to turn their back garden into Wembley.


I suspect that a warning was the last thing on their minds, but I'll also hide behind the same pathetic argument to justify featuring it...

Kaka, Carra and Cafu in Pub Team

Posted by Peter Harvey on September 25, 2007 10:54 PM

A TEAM of Brummie boozers are striking fear into opponents after putting together a fantasy football dream team.


CafuKakaSkipper Ian FlettCarra


When Lynam Athletic (no, they're not named after Dessie) pin up the team sheet it reads...

Cetius, Altius, Fortius...Save Us!

Posted by Peter Harvey on September 19, 2007 9:26 PM

AS a kid I loved the Olympics Games - even though it brought a realisation that Great Britain did not rule the world.


Suddenly, people from unheard of countries like America were 'faster, higher and stronger' than our chaps, even the pale-faced stick insects from the USSR and East Germany somehow pipped us in a 100-metre dash.


 Holy Ed MosesDavid WilkieAlberto JuantorenaOlga Korbut

Wake Up and Smell the Goals

Posted by Peter Harvey on September 18, 2007 11:55 AM

ON a schoolday Jack could sleep till midday. On a Sunday his sixth sense boots him from his bunk bed at 7.39am.


Why? Because of his beloved Match of the Day. It's one of the highlights of his week.


Alan HansenMatch of The DayGary Lineker

Billy The Whizzkid

Posted by Peter Harvey on July 12, 2007 10:08 AM

196.jpgTHE mugshot of Jack in the Touchline Dad heading reminds me of Billy's Boots or Roy of the Rovers. Not that Jack's got a blonde mullet and the cheesiest grin in Melchester.


Every Friday during my final year at primary school the dinner ladies would 'divvy up' their coppers to reward the boys who helped stack tables and chairs.


TigerRoy of the RoversTigerShoot!


We each got about 30 or 40 pence which in 1978 was £2,000 - well worth abandoning the lunchtime kickabout at twenty-five past one and lugging a few tables onto trolleys.


Sometimes we even got an extra cube of pink sponge and custard to woof down before dashing up three floors to Mr Wright's class by the stroke of 1.30, sweating and breathless as we counted our cash.

Was Jesus an Evertonian?

Posted by Peter Harvey on July 11, 2007 4:41 PM

I'VE banned footie kits in our house on a Sunday.


We're not bible bashers (although in the Catholic tradition we do have crucifixes and statues of Our Lady in every other room), but I thought Jack could wear normal clothes on at least one day a week - especially for church.


The Gaffer thinks Graeme is GodAlmighty Blues?Was Jesus a Blue?


Despite his affections still swinging between Liverpool and Everton, Jack has tended to wear his blue kit for church much to the delight of The Gaffer, who still worships at Graeme Sharp's altar.