Leatherhead started this match like 11 rabbits caught in the headlights and meekly allowed Farnham to control the game and race to a 2-0 lead. The three-goal-lead rule looked likely to be enforced by as early as 25 minutes, and allow me to rejoin my family in town.
Somehow, we managed to hold on; but Farnham's towering number five managed to walk off with his pristine white shorts and boots intact as he had no defending to do.
The second half we showed up and least held them at bay… well, apart from them hitting the woodwork twice and forcing Sonny into a fine save. Then, as we approached six minutes of stoppage time we did the unthinkable and scored. We had started to build a bit of pressure in the final ten minutes but Ruben made it interesting with a low strike on the edge of the box.
From nowhere, Leatherhead had created genuine excitement to the game. The best chance came when we one a freekick, about three yards outside the box. The powerful shot forced a save from our former 'keeper but no one could follow up.
The final whistle blew, and Farnham's No 7 over celebrated towards a large travelling contingent that had barely noticed him all game. Losing 5-3 on aggregate doesn't seem to be anything I would be too proud of, so only he knows why that was necessary.
Onto Tuesday then, and the visit of fourth place Uxbridge…