Tuesday 17 December 2013


The Religion.


OMG…

 

OK, so the season has reached the halfway point, due to the half season tickets going on sale for the last half, and so far, there appears to be a vast expanse of no man’s land between what we were promised and what has materialised.

With only two or three exceptions, the games at home so far have been poor. The boredom has already set in and it’s not even Christmas yet. Wishing I hadn’t spent 640 of my quids is often at the top of my list of things I shouldn’t have done this year, and nothing I have seen has the remotest hope of even slightly changing my mind.

Also, with the majority of the Season Ticket games on a Sunday, I have started to lose interest in this game. This is a sad day for me, as I’ve followed the game for years, even before the Steelers were invented. For me, this season has pretty much taken the icing off the cake and in some ways thrown the cake away as well. I now feel as if it’s a chore, just to get ready to go out to watch a game. If I didn’t have a season ticket, I just wouldn’t bother.

The problems with the game, the players, the coaches; the same lame excuses, coming from the same mouths; the rantings and abuse from someone who should know a damn site better, have, over the past few weeks, finally driven the nail in. I am now at a stage where I’m beginning to wonder why I even bothered at the start of this year.

The on ice performances have left a lot to be desired. No excitement, no passion and not even any spark to turn it around when frustration enters the rink. I am one of the old time fans, used to seeing blood on the ice, sheets of plexi falling out, shirts with half a sleeve missing and Andy Akers wondering why he has a dozen broken sticks to raffle off the following week. This new style of hockey is not my cup of tea, it’s not even a cup of Horlicks. If this is the way forward, then it seems to me, that the old time fans are being pushed away from the game, and the really disappointing bit is, no one seems to care, as all the mouthpieces do is to try and hype up the new soft game we are witnessing at the moment to a new breed of fan who obviously hasn’t seen the real game. If they can sell it year in year out to these new fans, then that’s how it seems they want to build their business, but in my opinion, it’s going to alienate a lot of the old time fans who, like me, still want to see the Zamboni out to scoop up the broken bones and piles of teeth, every other game. I started watching the Steelers, as and when I could, my shifts allowing, 20 years ago. As my shift patterns changed, I sometimes got to watch more games, sometimes less, which was frustrating. But throughout that time, I wished for the day when I could go out and buy a season ticket. Well, my circumstances changed a few years back and the miracle happened. I got my first season ticket in April 2009. So in just 4 years, they have managed to take away from me the thrill of actually owning a season ticket, to how I feel now. They may think this is a remarkable achievement, but personally, I am so disappointed with what has happened. Like I said, it's a sad day.

Just being associated with the name “Steelers” meant you had accepted a role of warrior and everyone else was the enemy. Being one of these warriors meant you pulled on a shirt and made sure the enemies got a close up view of it as they were left in a daze. The logo on the front of the shirt has changed over the years, but often told you what was expected, for example, lightning, fists, girders, gears.

Look at the front of your shirt guys next time you pull it on. There’s still the girder there. It takes a lot to shift a girder. I want to see that back on the ice.

Change is needed, and quickly.
 

I do not believe (at the moment).
 

Mart.

Wednesday 4 December 2013


It all works…


What, no sun? 



Why am I a sunset chaser?

The sky is an amazing backdrop. It’s been around for billions of years, and every one is different. No two sunsets can ever be the same, so the possibilities are limitless.

You don’t even need the sun in the shot. Just because the sun is low to the horizon and is glowing orange or even a shade of red, don’t forget to turn round and scan the whole sky, as clouds can pick up the glow and enhance it, even at the opposite side of the sky. Try it next time you're out and about.

Getting a patch of glowing orange clouds over the golden colours of the landscape can open up so many other options. Don’t miss out, just because you have seen the sun and a few orange clouds by just looking to the west. Check out the rest as well.
 
 
 
This was taken, looking away from the setting sun, at the cable car station at Montjuic, overlooking Barcelona.
No wonder they call it the golden hour.
 
 

Mart.