Welcome. This is an unofficial blog for Beaconsfield squash club.
Here you'll be able to access info about team matches, keep tabs on divisional positions,
and get updates on squash and racketball events and any forthcoming social activity.
It could also be the place to start (and end) rumours, and indulge in healthy banter.
There's bound to be the odd thing that offends; but that's alright isn't it, us being adults?
If you're truly miffed just email me and I'll remove the offending article.
You'll also be able to post a blog yourself; I am your host so, simply email me your piece/rant/match report/poetry/recipe for tripe to:
trev@lisacottage.demon.co.uk
I'll put it up 'in the cloud' and folk will then be able to comment or heckle...
So come on, email your pieces or add your comments below what is already posted there.

Tuesday 30 April 2013

Beyond Chutzpah: Racketball Match Report: Beaconsfield 1 vs. Aylesbury B, April 29th (H)


B1 Skipper Tim Westall writes:

Kicking off this year’s campaign in the Bucks league…

First up was Trev against Simon, a tricky left-hander. The first rally lasted more than 50 strokes and nearly floored poor Trev who puffed hard and narrowly lost a tightly contested first game. Simon’s error rate crept up in the second for Trev to squeeze back in, sustaining momentum to win the third and fourth. A few unlucky nicks then led Simon to a narrow victory in the 5th. 2-3

Next on was Ches against Craig.  We would normally have expected Craig to be playing #1 and he was merciless with our poor Python. Only saw snippets of this game. 0-3

Then Tim played Greg, who did the decent thing by not mentioning his upcoming knee-op. This meant that he could not hop to the front of the court in time to reach any short shots, so the match lasted a brief 14 minutes. 3-0

Dan took on Justin who was all young and fit; a somewhat unfashionable look in the racketball world. Thankfully Dan was on precision form after a weekend’s intense squash and forced his younger quicker oppo into numerous errors. Spanking good win for Dan. 3-1

We then proceeded to the pantomime that is racketball doubles. After intense practice of doubles (hours spent on theory – 0, hours spent on court – 0), we found ourselves somewhat exposed against the Aylesbury boys who are big fans of the foursome format.
First on were Trev and Ches vs. Simon and Craig. Didn’t see this match but apparently reasonably tight, all things considered. 1-2

This left us tied at 9 points apiece with the final doubles match to play. Dan and Tim took on Justin and Greg for a feast of grunting, lets and off-the-ball collisions. Luckily our mix of brute force and front court finesse did just the job. 2-0

So we scraped it at 11 points to 9.

With Ches and Trev away for a large chunk of the next few weeks our cupboard is bare, so if you have a racketball bat and a pulse, please get in touch…

Tim x

Monday 29 April 2013

Club Championships 2013: The Results

The finals were a pretty muted affair this year.
There were no dramas, no classic encounters, just the expected performances from consistent performers:

Mens' A Final

Paul Boyle v Mark Treadwell
Treadwell was not so fresh from a testing Vet's final agin 'Not So' Manley. This was essentially 'sloppy seconds' for the ruthless Kiwi who mopped up the slops with style, panache and a complete lack of empathy for Treadwell's shortcomings...
Paul 3-0

Vintage Over 55
Phil Alexander v Nigel NcNeil
Nigel never got going. I'd like to say that it was Koko's wizardry, but it was an off day for the Camel.
He couldn't have hit the back wall with Atko's rescue club...
Phil 3-0


Vets Over 45
Mark Treadwell v Nic Manley
Although Nic rallied gamely Mark had too much in his locker.
Nic wore no underpants throughout.
We could all see in through his pocket when he removed his hanky.
Did you know he was Jewish? 
Mark 3-0

Men's A Plate Final
Chris Guildersleve v A N Other
It's worth noting that in one of the plate A semis's, Chris Guildersleve played Ian Piggin. This was a battle of the Bull's finest and worthy of the final. Chris has turned his recent poor form around and was just too energetic for an oddly lackluster Pig. The highlight of this one was the Chairman warning The Pig to keep at least one trotter in the pen whilst serving... I lost £16 on this one... controversially £5 of that went to the marker...
Chris 3-0
I write about the semis because the final was, frankly, a non event. A vapid Welshman with a pink rinse wandered around the court in search of something resembling talent. It would have been easy to miss him but, he was there; I assure you. We only know his name because of one amorous admirer, dressed from the waist down as a black inflatable sex doll, who kept shrieking 'come on Andrew, purleeease'. 
This is surely the first time a championship final has been won without the playing of one successful drop shot. A non event but... well played Rhino.
Chris 3-0

Ladies' Final/Mens' 'B' Plate Final
Jo Smalley v Heather Joy
I'm unsure how they resolved this. The girls found themselves in two finals; the initial plan was to play the two separate finals but the 1st match was such a drainer that, at that point, if they could have given a toss, I doubt they did anything other than toss a coin.
This was the best final by a long shot. Jo initially dominated with her canny chops and devilish drops, taking the first two games, but heavenly Heather's more conventional game gradually brought her into the frame as she started to read Jo's intentions. Heather took a tight 3rd, then the 4th, before a resurgent Jo found a second wind (probably a slug of Pinot) and closed the fifth in style.
Jo 3-2


Finally: A word from the Chairman:

Congratulations to Dan 'Marmite' Fernandez for the last 3 years as Club Captain and for organising another successful championship. 
I think we'd all like to thank him for spreading himself so thinly..
He can be seen here in happier times goosing (or more likely pickpocketing) some aged French pensioner...

Onwards and upwards: best of luck to the new Club Captain Gareth Ashington and to the various team captains for a fun and competitive season.


Saturday 27 April 2013

Club Championships 2013: Sunday: The Final Day

OK folks; the easy message is:
Semi Finals start: 11am
Finals start: 15.40pm

Details:

Men's 'A' Semi Finals:

11am
Paul 'Call That a Knife?' Boyle v Nic 'Not So' Manley
(Prediction: An early bath for Nic)

12pm
Adam 'Lonesome' Pyne v Mark 'Beige is nice' Treadwell
(Prediction: Treaders throws it for Vintage glory)
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Men's 'A' Plate

11am
Chris 'Rhino' Guildersleve v Ian 'The Pig' Piggin 
(Prediction: Ugly but Pig by a short and curly...)

9am or 11.40 dependent upon nappy changing/QPR wake etc
Andy 'Goldilocks' Egan v Oliver 'Gertcha' Reeves 
(Prediction: Depends who turns up...)
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Men's 'B' Semi Finals

11.40am
Joe 'Rocky' Budzynski v Heather 'No' Joy
Prediction: Close but joyless for Joey...

12pm
Jo 'Lady Bear' Smalley v Mike 'ave it' Chappels
(Prediction: Beauty v Beast: it won't be pretty but beauty always bests beast)
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Vintage Over 55 Final

Phil 'Koko' Alexander v Nigel 'The Camel' McNeil
(Prediction: Camel chewed up and spat out by the maverick Magician)
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Ladies Final

Jo Smalley v Heather Joy
(Prediction: Could be 'Match of the Day'
As it's a Sunday I'm going for God's Bride over Devil's Daughter)
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Vet's Over 45 Final

Mark Treadwell v Nic Manley
(Prediction: Vet over VAT)

Come see the pain...

Tuesday 16 April 2013

Miracle Mile 'In Cassidy's Care'


My musical group Miracle Mile are excited to announce that, as a pre release exclusive, a 'Studio Master Download' of 'In Cassidy's Care' is being offered by Linn Records as part of their prestigious HR Series.

Studio Master Download is the highest quality music file available anywhere. It allows you to hear a recording exactly the way the original artist and producer intended it to sound, before it was altered to fit on a CD or squashed down to MP3 size.
Please be aware that you need the appropriate streamer to play the HR releases.
Chris Guildersleve would be happy to install the required system chez vous.
I believe that the entry point is @ £60,000...


Although the CD is not officially released until July 22 (through Proper Distribution) you can purchase pre release copies exclusively via our website using PayPal.
If that doesn't work for you please contact me directly at:
mm@lisacottage.demon.co.uk
Or, you could just approach me at the bar... I have boxes in the Boxster...
Alternatively please click on the link below to access the Linn download.

Friday 12 April 2013

Club Championships: A Reminder

A reminder that the Club Championships are on April 26/27/28.
This year's got your name on it; probably your last chance at glory so...
Add your name to the list on the club notice board.
There's still a chance of joining the Veteran's and Vintage tournaments too.
This is the best you're ever going to feel and... you're a long time dead... Go on, do it now.

Wednesday 10 April 2013

Miracle Mile: Free Music

I know that most of you are blissfully unaware of my 'other life' as international rockstar.
I have a new album out shortly, 'In Cassidy's Care' with my group Miracle Mile.
As a taster for that I'm giving some music away free.
If you look to your right you'll see a 'FREE DOWNLOAD' banner and a photon of two old geezers. You might recognize one of them.
Simply enter your email & postal code in the box as directed and you will then receive directions on how to download your free music; a choice cut from 8 of my previous albums.
Ignore the $6 Tip button...
No Strings attached; it's dead easy.
Go on, fill your boots.
Cheers,
Trev

Monday 8 April 2013

End of Season Team Curry

A reminder that the end of season Team Curry is this coming Friday.
The Plan:
Round Robin Squash: 6.30 - 8.30pm
Basmati: 9pm
Should be fun.

Wednesday 3 April 2013

Bears End of Teem Report


Class Bears End of Term Report – 9 out of 10.
By Form Tutor Captain Fielding (BA Hons)

Dear Headmaster,

Enclosed as requested the end of term report on one of your classes, the humble Bears. After last year’s disappointing exam results – narrowly avoiding a humiliating failure – it is a pleasure to report to you pleasing progress this year, finishing third overall in the inter-school league. This was an excellent result, particularly after a slow start to the academic year, with the class not up to full strength and not yet sure of itself. The Bears got into their stride, however, towards the end of 2012 and put together a sequence of winning 9 out of 10 matches, almost all 4-1 or better. This included victory in the epic Clash of the Titans against the eventual league winners, our colleagues Class Tigers. Modesty forbids me to go into detail over the score, suffice to say that if they hadn’t avoided the whitewash at 9-7 in the 5th game at 2250hrs then their tutor Mr Ashington probably wouldn’t have spoken to me for the rest of term. Instead, he has resorted to name calling, and frankly I find the allegation of “smug” to be beneath his (and your) standards, even if it is true. I hope you will take this into account when handing out staff roles for next year. I’m sure as well that the Governors will have noted that the member of staff for the Class Bulls, Mr Piggin, has shown much more dignity in defeat. He needs to control certain members of his class a little better next year, however, as they often exhibit far too much “lip”, particularly in articles written for the new electronic school newsletter.

A few lines on each pupil for the school records:
Main Team Players:
1)  Pyne, AIrritatingly good for his age. Not really stretched at this level and I recommend moving him up a year. Lack of a real challenge sometimes led to disruptive behaviour in class, such as making opponents look monkeys and indulging in an activity known to the other boys as “arsing about”. Attendance excellent, attitude abysmal. A very satisfying year for him.
2)  Powell, DAttendance questionable, often missing lessons on flimsy pretexts such as “skiing”, “business”, or “not living in this country”. When he was present, however, Powell exhibited pleasing squash with real individualism, even inventing a whole new style of backhand known as the ‘Flamenco.’ Any signs of rustiness at the start of the year after his lay-off due to the school exchange programme with Australia quickly disappeared, though his fitness sometimes gives the impression of still having a tinnie by the barbeque. With work on this, Powell could be a real asset to the class next year.
3)  Alexander, POne of the more experienced boys, Alexander has been a reassuringly steady influence on the other class members this year. Thriving under his nomenclature of “Koko” – which is apparently due to his peculiar taste in trouser and not, as I had thought, because of his favourite evening drink – he has consistently delivered for the class. Has left many an opponent shaking his head in disbelief at his trickery on court. I recommend, however, next year that he cycles to school instead of driving, as too often I have found him to be asleep in the first part of the lesson. Excellent when awake, however.
4)  Reeves, OA disappointing start to the year, when Reeves missed most classes by having to go to the sanitorium for one reason or another, sometimes halfway through a lesson. At one stage his participation rate was so poor that I considered dropping him down a year. However, Reeves showed great character towards the end of the Lent term and bounced back with a string of top quality results and I am delighted with his overall progress, as is Matron (who frankly is glad to see the back of him.) Brought a puppy to the last class of the year, which was a nice touch.
5)  Smalley, J (Ms)As the class’s minority representative, Smalley has had an excellent year. Discovered a grittiness when faced with difficult questions, which wasn’t present last year, and this enabled her to win her first 7 consecutive matches. Mercilessly exploited the BBAG factor when playing other all-male school teams, and left more than one poor opponent dreading the trip home in the school minibus being taunted by his fellow classmates for being beaten by a girl. Has yet to explain why we go through more team refreshment oranges when she plays than when she doesn’t.
6)  Fielding, DOutstanding.
7)  Egan, ADisappointing year overall. Excellent in training and shows much promise, yet seems not to be able to deliver it when it counts. This is probably entirely due to his alleged Welsh heritage. His position as Head of the School Enterprise & Finance Team has also caused conflicts, and his attendance in class has suffered as a result. Must learn to convert ruthlessness from one arena to the other, otherwise we will have to give him one of Ms Smalley’s skirts to wear in class next year.

Support Players

Graham, R
Stalwart class member. Always willing to play and give his best, yet despite clear natural ability seems unable to finish an opponent off. It is tempting to put this down to youthful inexperience. Tempting, but sadly incorrect. I’m sure he will work hard over the summer holidays to rectify this.

Speculand, A
The newest member of the class, young Speculand has made an extremely promising start to his time in the Bears. Winning his first ever match first time of asking, his performances over the year bode well for the future as he gains experience. Was given a baby rabbit for Christmas and unfortunately his duties in feeding it, clearing out its cage etc. meant that his attendance wasn’t as frequent as we would have liked it to be, but we look forward to him being able to give more time to his studies next year.

Collings, P
Another solid member of the class, delivering some excellent performances throughout the year, most notably when he took on the school Chicken (who was dressed as a Tiger at the time) before Xmas and only narrowly lost. Won his first match in the very last outing of the term, which should give him great heart for next year.

Chapples (major)
The effort of his one outing for the class unfortunately put him in the sanitorium for the rest of the year, such is the fragility of his aged body. His support of classmates was exemplary, however, and he could often be found briefly sticking his nose over the balcony, shouting some words of encouragement, and then wandering off in search of beer.

Chapples (minor)
Brought up from the junior school when a mysterious outbreak of nowayamidrivingtofuckingbuckinghamitis, struck down most of the class for the last outing of term. Very promising introduction, and we look forward to welcoming him fully to the class when he joins the senior school in the next year or so

Bullard, J
It is always nice to welcome a representative of the School Old Boys to play a reunion match at least once a season. This year was no exception, with Bullard Snr carrying on his fine tradition of representing the school continuously for the last 47 years. Well done!

All in all, an excellent year’s report. First class results, fine consistency, and very good team morale on the whole. Mostly. Sometimes. Well, boys will be boys! Or girls. Keep up the good work.


Yours sincerely,

Fielding, Captain K.

Bears v Buckingham Last Gasp of the Season for the Bears

It was entirely predictable when the fixture list was revealed way back in August that having our last match away at Buckingham was always going to be tricky to crew. Little did I realize just how creative my fine bunch of talented players would be when it came to avoiding the hard yards of an hour’s drive to the middle of nowhere on a cold Tuesday evening: 4 injuries, 2 on holiday, 1 on business, and 2 with babies. In the words of Super Sub Jon Bullard: “blimey - you must be desperate to call me.” How right he was.
 
The thing is, it didn’t really matter. We’d already made our point by beating the Tigers (sorry, did I mention that we beat the Tigers 4-1? Couldn’t remember) and finishing second or third in the division was academic. We’ve had a good season, and by the time it came to driving to Buckingham, for most of us the war was over. The game was an opportunity for some to play higher than we normally do, and for others to play at all. So in this regard, it turned out to be a very satisfactory evening. Which is code for “we lost to the worst team in the division”, but Lady Bear isn’t the only spin doctor around here.
 
After several frantic phone calls over the weekend, the team finally consisted of Adam, myself, Phil Collings, John Bullard and, for the first time, young Harry Chapples. We actually got off to a prompt start, as of course we had left way too much time get to the north pole and arrived early. Phil went on against Darren Trotter and from the off looked hungry for his first win on the season. He drives the ball powerfully and when he believes he can dominate an opponent he can be a very tricky proposition, as Coops found out earlier in the season. Too often this season, however, that belief hasn’t been there but it was tonight. Despite a feisty Aussie opponent he produced some quality squash and ran out a well-deserved 3-0 winner. We expect great things of him next season (no pressure, Phil!)
 
Next door saw the first of what I am sure will be many team appearances by Harry Chapples, deputizing for his father who had crooked himself again, probably sneezing or something like. It happens when you reach a certain age. At 15, Harry is one of the next promising generation we seem to have at the club. Anyone playing down at the club on a Saturday afternoon can attest to the thriving nature of junior squash at Beaconsfield, and so it was with a great deal of pleasure that I was able to give Harry his first taste of Bucks division squash. It would have been a bit of a downer if he’d been cuffed 3-0 and got a small handful of points, but Phil Davies proved a perfect opponent.
 
Harry was easily the better technical player, but Phil was way more experienced in court craft. The learning curve was steep, and Harry could almost have had a whole game’s worth of lets and strokes which he mysteriously didn’t call for. Yet he could and maybe should have won it. The passage of play to take the third game would have beaten any no.5 in the division, but he needs to learn to produce that quality consistently and to fight for every point. It went against every instinct in my body but afterwards I told him to go watch Mears in a team match for an object lesson in how not to give up. Before you throw your hands in the air and protest that I am corrupting the poor child, I also told him to ignore everything else Napolean does on court. I’m not that stupid. Phil eventually ran out a 3-2 winner, and told me afterwards he was mightily relieved. Harry will have learnt buckets-full from that match and will only get better.
 
So, could have been 2-0 up but was nicely poised for Adam and John Bullard to take the stage. By recruiting Harry, the average age of the team had threatened to halve, but mercifully Mr B was on hand to ensure it only rose by a little bit. He ran hard and tried all the tricks his years of experience had bestowed, but was up against Angus Roache who never stopped running and it was all a bit much. 0-3, but I am hugely grateful that he stepped into the breach to help a beleaguered captain.
 
On the other court, Adam was up against Torven Kuseler , who had a most un-Teutonic sense of humour which was rather to Adam’s liking. Torven wasn’t scoring too many points, but there were repeated gales of laughter coming from the court, so clearly someone was having fun. At one point I looked over to see Torven running around with his arms aloft in a Beckenbauer-type celebration. Turned out he’s registered his first point of the evening. Hard to have too much dignity when you are up against our number 1.
 
I’d been talking to Harry in the changing room about the importance of digging in and bringing home the bacon for the team. In the immensely irritating way that life pans out sometimes, I found myself in the unenviable position of having to do just that with the match poised at 2-2 and all eyes – including an expectant Harry – on me to avoid defeat. Oh bollocks. 2 is too high a position for me unless I am really in the groove, and I wasn’t. Up against Dom West, who went on to beat Piggin the week after, I was utterly out-gunned. His movement wasn’t great, but put the ball anywhere near him and he didn’t half smack it. Unfortunately, I made the mistake of trying to play the game at his pace and as such my accuracy went to a ball of chalk, thus making the situation even worse. Adam afterwards told me I should have slowed the game right down with some teasing high tight shots. Great. Where was that advice between games? Stairs too steep? I remembered why I don’t give pep talk duties to Adam. To spare my total misery, Harry was too polite to ask how to spell B-A-C-O-N.
 
So, a 3-2 (13-8) loss which wasn’t a great way to end the season but it didn’t matter a jot to either team. Nice to send them on their way to Division 3 with happy memories, though, and they were in a splendid mood in the curry house afterwards. Why - we were even allowed a second drink! The food was good, the banter excellent, and we were in no hurry to embark on that long journey home. This is what team squash is all about. That, and beating the Tigers. Did I mention that we beat them 4-1…?