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Joe BrollyJoe BrollySO pigs do fly after all if we are to believe Joe Brolly. One or two of The Sunday Game analysts may well have felt a bit like the Galway footballers in Pearse Stadium on Sunday – there was no place to hide.

Galway took a hiding from Mayo but the TV experts also took something of a panning given the waywardness of their predictions, one or two as far out as the proverbial lighthouse.

Des Cahill, the Sunday Game anchorman, had that mischievous look in his eye - the left one I think - as he prodded his guests as to how they and Galway had got it so horribly wrong. Oh ye of little faith.

But then, those of us who have been following Mayo football for longer than we care to remember can fully understand why the unpredictable nature of Mayo football might lead one into thinking that if they are to fall at any hurdle in 2013, the first one, and against Galway at that, was always the most likely.

Not so. ‘Blown away,’ was the most-used phrase by panel of experts who welcomed former Sligo player Eamon O’Hara on board for his first Sunday Game appearance.

I’m not sure who kitted him out but I’d suggest a new tailor; loosen the tie Eamon and try and not look like someone who is turning up to bring the girl next door to her first debs ball.

Kieran Whelan was providing back-up but the two of them were unable to mark Joe Brolly, who seems to have undergone a Road to Damascus-like transformation as he spoke about Mayo’s ‘physicality’ and ‘intensity’, a team what was now among the super powers of GAA. My first thought was that is Mayo banjaxed for 2013.

Please Joe, go back to telling us we are useless articles who will never win anything. “Mayo are pigs to play against,” he said and we can only assume that is a compliment.

I expect the Joe Brolly wanted posters - dead or alive - will be appearing a cinema near you in Galway for a change as he gave the Tribesmen a serious lambasting, suggesting Alan Mulholland and his team will have lots of things to do now for the summer, like taking the dog for a walk or reading the Sunday papers.

Kieran Whelan tried to reel him in and bring some order to things but Brolly had saddled up and was riding his high horse at full throttle. “This is not a serious outfit,” he charged, pointing out the difference between playing senior and Under 21 football.

Galway had no character,” he told them.

“Some of the mistakes Galway made would not be seen in a junior game of football.

“Senior football is a brutal, brutal game and you will be punished for mistakes by the top teams like Mayo, Dublin, Donegal and Tyrone. It is serious stuff and is now more like inter-pro rugby,” he said.

Eamon O’Hara might be telling Kevin Walsh it would be safer to throw the London game if Mayo are to play like this again and, as I believe will happen, they collide in the final.

Sligo in even their worst day never caved in like this,” Brolly told O’Hara.

Of course, there is that awkward little matter of Roscommon, but we will park than one for the moment.

Galway had no game plan. They (and I assume he as well) thought they would ambush Mayo but they have only themselves to blame. The goals they gave away were criminal. The game was over at half-time,” said O’Hara.

Whelan was not as critical but the former Dublin player did wonder what had gone wrong in a county that bagged two Under 21 titles in the last three years.

He pointed to the chronic defending, particularly for the third Mayo goal with the Galway full-back wandering some 40 yards from his station and allowing Donal Vaughan the easiest of tasks of placing the ball into an unguarded net.

All three spoke of the pressure Mayo were putting on their opponents high up the field and forcing the turnovers as the Galway backs took the ball into the tackle and were gobbled up on most occasions by the tenacious tackling of Mayo’s defence.

“It is the kind of game Donegal practice religiously and it from such pressure goals are scored,” Brolly told the panel.

Four goals in one game is twice what they scored in the entire national football league.

Tune in for part two in three week’s time. 

 

Quote unquote 

“You must have seen a different match than me,” Joe Brolly’s reaction to the selection of Cillian O’Connor by Eamon O’Hara and Kieran Whelan as the RTÉ man of the match. The Ballintubber man did have a fine game but surely the outstanding performances in this game were at the other end of the pitch in my humble opinion. 

Winner alright 

MARY Heneghan, Lissitava, Holymount t is this week’s winner of the €50 free bet courtesy of Ladbrokes, Castlebar. Mary told us that Paul Nolan was indeed the Irish trainer pictured here last week.

This week’s question: Cathy Gannon is one of the top Irish female jockeys. Where is she a native of?

Answers on a post card to Racing Competition, The Connaught Telegraph, Cavendish Lane, Castlebar, or email This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it .


Team managers, from left: Kevin Walsh, John Evans, Roscommon, Alan Mulhollan, Galway and James Horan, Mayo Pic:- Barry Cregg/SportsfileTeam managers, from left: Kevin Walsh, John Evans, Roscommon, Alan Mulhollan, Galway and James Horan, Mayo Pic:- Barry Cregg/SportsfileIF James Horan doesn’t find the Holy Grail before he decides to throw in the towel as Mayo senior team manager, he could earn a decent living on the poker circuit.

The managers of the six teams remaining in the Connaught football championship - New York have already been dispatched by Leitrim - were rolled out before the media at the launch of the championship in the Connaught Centre of Excellence, Bekan, Ballyhaunis (between Knock and Ballyhaunis for those who keep asking me where this centre is) on Wednesday afternoon and each was keeping his hand very close to his chest, none more so than the Mayo manager.

The format of this new concept in media PR was to have each manager interviewed, as against interrogated, by former RTÉ man and current Tuam Herald sports editor, Jim Carney, before a live audience, while the assembled media waited and hoped a few morsels might drop from the top table to hang a story on.


Castlebar Town league darts finalCastlebar Town league darts finalFLYNN’S emporium on Rush Street, Castlebar, will host the Castelbar town darts division one final this Friday night and patrons are advised to come early for what should be a cracker between two great rivals, Bosh and Rocky’s.

In rock and roll terms, this is the Rolling Stones taking on The Who as these aging rockers have been playing darts against each other since their mammies gave them the first set of darts while they ere just sitting up in the pram having their first pint of Guinness.

The decision to take the dart finals back to where they came from - ie the pub - was a brave one and it has worked out extremely well with the division two and three finals playing to bumper crowds and a terrific atmosphere in Tony Flynn’s pub and given the amount Tony and his team have put into promoting darts in the town he fully deserves to be hosting the final.

According to my darts man, Dwyane Flynn, the venue will ensure that all patrons will be able to view this final in comfort and they expect the first darts to be thrown around 10 p.m. and no doubt there will be a few late darts fired when the title is decided.

Rocky’s ruled the roost with six on the bounce some years back but a few of the old guns are gone a bit rusty and the new kids on the block are Bosh, who are hoping to make it three-in-a-row.

John Joe Ormsby is a wily old player, while Tony O’Neill, Brendan McDonagh, the evergreen Paul 180 Daly and young John Moran are the top guns for Rocky’s.

Catherine Maloney from Knock and Nicole Feeney from Dublin who were on opposing sides on Sunday in Croke Park  but the Byrne's Babes were back at work together on Monday at Thunder Road Restaurant, Main Street, Castlebar having survived their first outing with the Babes.Catherine Maloney from Knock and Nicole Feeney from Dublin who were on opposing sides on Sunday in Croke Park but the Byrne's Babes were back at work together on Monday at Thunder Road Restaurant, Main Street, Castlebar having survived their first outing with the Babes.MANY of us who made the long trek back from Dublin - via Bekan - were a little bleary-eyed on Monday morning having watched Australia (Adam Scott) and Argentina (Angel Cabrera) fight it out for the million dollar plus pot at the US Masters.

The pay cheque is nice but to these guys it is getting to wear the famous green jacket donned by so many of the legends from the sport that really matters.

Despite the exhortations from my better half to follow the little white ball, I have been a spectacular failure, due in part to my preoccupation with the rather larger ball, but, as they say, it is a work in progress.

I still enjoy watching golf as much as any sport and this was riveting edge-of-the-seat stuff as we were treated to a sudden death play-off, and it may yet provide the spark in me to take on the game which is supposed to ruin a good walk. 

What was interesting about The Masters was that even the greats can screw up, with some easy putts being missed, some holes taking their toll on many of the world’s greatest, the leaderboard changing almost hole by hole, and ultimately, one man conquering the famous Augusta course.

The Byrne’s Babes followed Augusta from afar as their tour continued east, following up their winning performance down south in Cork but, a bit like the Mayo team who crashed in Croke Park, that trip seems to have taken its toll and a few late replacements had to be drafted in.