This almost feels wrong. By rights, this time of the
year, we should be discussing what might have been. We should be
dissecting the squad, announcing who we'd be booting out of the club,
whilst politely thanking them for their services in the nicest possible
way before waving them goodbye to the likes of Northwich or Southport,
and starting to work out where it all went wrong. Whilst sat on a beach
somewhere. Not this year! Cheers Keith! And so it comes to pass that
Dale have made the Play Offs, in a season which many felt could wilt
early on due to the expectation levels only for those very same
expectation levels to be surpassed, and Darlington await us this weekend
for our efforts.
So when these two League Two heavyweights go slugging it out this
weekend, it won' t just be a place at Wembley that's up for grabs. No
way josé. We're coming to the fight with our title of "Longest serving
members" of this division on the line. And with Darlington the number
one challengers to this title (a mere 16 consecutive basement seasons
compared to our magnificent 33!), who could possibly be better opponents
for us to take on in the battle for the very name of this division.
There will be some out there who think "The Darlo division" has a nice
ring to it. Hmm, we'll see.
And not only that, you don't have to go back more than a couple of
seasons to the days when Dale and Darlington were local rivals. Until
the influx of the Yorkshire sides to occupy the entire midtable, and the
season long cameo from Hartlepool, we were Darlo's closest opponents in
what must have ranked as British football's 3,876,256th fiercest derby
according to that recent poll which had us and Bury one spot below the
Manchester derby or something like that.
Anyway on to the game itself. I did a Q&A thing for the Darlington
site the other day, and was asked about the feeling amongst the Dale
supporters with regards to the Play Offs, and it got me thinking. It's
like there's a real belief amongst the fans that this is our year, but
maybe its down to the continued reference to Football Gods over the
season (and I swear I read or heard Hilly mention them this week), there
isn't any complacency or underestimating the task that lies ahead of us.
Breaking the club's record points total was a fantastic achievement.
Finishing above every single team with similar resources to ourselves,
and finishing above many with significantly higher budgets than us was
something to be proud of. Making the Play Offs was wonderful for this
club. Without doubt, this has been a great season.
But it's not over yet.
Not by a long way. Making Wembley for the first time in our history
will be an even greater achievement than anything listed in the previous
paragraph, but even then we're not going there simply for a day out in
the smoke, wearing curly wigs, adorning facepaint and waving to the
assorted television brigade. We've got a job to do, and that job is
promotion.
It's stating the absolute obvious I know but making the play offs
gives us a chance of being one of the two sides to make it to Wembley,
which will then give us a chance of being the one side to join Posh, MK
and Hereford in League One next season. Making the play offs is simply
halfway there.
It's not a Lottery as some would describe it. If it was a lottery,
then that would exclude all skills, efforts, abilities, fitness,
management, belief and hard graft from the outcome. And we've had a
season built on each of those very things in abundance. Nothing has been
left to chance, and you can bet that every aspect of preparation has
been painstakingly planned out to perfection.
If you're after omens, then most things are going in our favour.
We've always enjoyed a generally decent record both at Feethams and at
the Darlington "Your Advert Goes Here" Arena. The game will no doubt
conjure up memories for many of the Darlo v Dale Cup replay from 1995
when Dean Martin's late header sent us to Anfield. Even the ref this
weekend was in charge for one of our numerous four goal away wins this
season. But most importantly, with fantastic weather forecast, there's
not a hope in hell of an Andy Thackeray being a useless tosser moment.
So to finish off with, it's just an appeal to the undecided. If
you're in two minds about whether to go or not, put it this way. Yes,
it'll be great to watch Dale down the pub, perhaps with a pint or two to
celebrate should the result go our way. But you can do all of that when
you get back from the North East. Is celebrating with a pint or two
going to be any better than celebrating with 3,500 other Daleys going
absolutely mental in the biggest love in since the rave scene of the
late 80's?
Whatever happens, you'll never regret going, but there's that chance
you'll regret missing out. Ticket office is open on Friday till 7pm. Tell them Hilly sent you.
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