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Michael played at No.1 for Trinity against Gilly Lane (Freshman from Penn) and won 9-2,9-3,9-4. Trinity beat Penn comfortably 8-1.
However, a few days before Trinity were playing Yale and Michael lost at No.1 against Julian Illingworth (ranked one place below him at beginning of the season) – though Trinity won 6-3 overall.
Michael won the first two games of this semi-final against the No.1 seed El-Halaby from Priceton, 6-9, 7-9. However his best opportunity came when he served in the fourth game at 7-all. However, El-Halaby ran out that game when he hit a good ball that clung too tightly to the right wall to be returned by Michael. The Egypt-born Princeton freshman then won the fifth game 9-1 to take the match 3-2.
Last week, whilst the rest of the Trinity players won, Michael lost. So he is human after all – Michael won the first game 9-7 but then lost the next three games – 9-7,9-3,9-1.
For the full team match report CLICK HERE

Mike against Will Evans of Princeton
Meanwhile, Trinity College are National Champions for the 5th year running.

George Chase
He helped establish the Stamford Squash Club and founded the Mens Chase Cup.
A former general practitioner in Stamford, Lincolnshire (b Chesterfield 1914), he died on 15 February 2003. After a brief spell in practice in Newark, Harold moved to Stamford in 1943, where he worked until retirement in 1976.
He was always involved in sport, gaining a half blue for fives at Cambridge, and later in Stamford captaining the Burghley Park Cricket Club and establishing the Stamford Squash Club. After retirement, he lowered his golf handicap by playing regularly.
He had a profound Christian faith that helped him die at peace after a prolonged illness. He leaves behind his wife, Peggy; three children; and eight grandchildren. [Derek Chase]
We are led to believe that before Christmas Michael was in Australia training with some of the best from times gone by. However, with all those beaches, glorious sunshine, plenty of bars and other distractions, is it true? Well, if his match last week was anything to go by – yes! He had a convincing win against Anschul Manchanda from Yale, 9-3, 9-1, 9-1.
However, most of the Trinity team had a convincing win so I’m sure there’ll be some tougher matches to come!
Richard Barker (pictured right, though this picture was taken before the crushing defeat – he hasn’t been seen smiling since!) is not the first person at Stamford Squash Club to be beaten convincingly by Michael and will, no doubt, not be the last. Michael didn’t let Rich get a point – yes, to you and me that’s 27-0! Annihilated indeed. A term described in the dictionary rather well:
a)To destroy completely
b)To reduce to nonexistence
c)To defeat decisively.
The question is, who will be next?
Trininty College are National Champions for 4th year running and here are some links to other articles from earlier in the season.
As a freshman Michael soon became the No.1 player at Trinity College and helped the team to win, for the third consecutive year, the National Intercollegiate Team Championship title. Winning all his matches with a perfect 13-0 dual record. He was named a First Team All American Fellow. College squash is big in the U.S.A. drawing crowds of 1,000 plus, watching the inter-college matches.
It arrived, the club night everyone had been waiting for. The tension was in the air.
Fancy dress, what fancy dress? Clearly, the event was still being taken seriously. Player after player turned up. No fancy dress. Serious stuff. Then finally the entrance was made, famous nativity shepherd fresh from the School Xmas play, Dust-Bin Liner (Ferlin Barnard) and the John Belushi half of the Blues Brothers, yes the bigger one (Tim Prior).

Ian Burnham allocated the appropriate handicaps to the players. Let play commence.
An appearance was made by the elusive Martin Brewin who was made to play off scratch…..oh, the justice!! Favouring his usual back to the front wall stance and various other party tricks and with the long journey from Milton Keynes causing jetlag he was, as usual, great entertainment value.
There were 2 leagues, and close games were had by all. Lawrence Ball whacking balls left and right. Eamonn Treanor losing to Martin in a close game but tired him out enough for Kim Cozens to hound him out. Kim narrowly failed to win the group by 2 points, but failing to wear his fancy dress (Karens nightie) which was left in his kit bag caused a further loss of 20 points through fines!
Tim playing in his blazer was storming through his games despite his fancy dress, though he did take off the safety glasses, oops no, sunglasses!
Then the shy and retiring Mark Smith, was seen to get into the spirit, he had been hiding his McEnroe wig. Seriously. But he failed to play in it….you cannot be serious! Mark was boshed early in the evening by his close friend and new member Tom Marriott who dazzled Mark with 5 straight nicks to take the tie 15-1, welcome to the club Tom.

Paul McCormick was quietly beating players in his league while Mike Ferriera proved to be his difficult self treating the spectators to some dazzling Squash.
Guy Miller was hitting the ball smoothly as usual, causing people to run around like headless chickens.
John Fields, using all tactics possible to win, wore a pair of seductive red earrings and did we detect a faint hint of makeup and perhaps a sense of humour!!! Clearly hoping to distract his opponents but failing and was hammered by Bin Liner in one of his earlier games – not seductive enough John!
Last months winner Dave Spooner again proved difficult but there was no repeat of last months win (Good handicapping Ian!)
After sweat and toil came the final. The winners of the two leagues, Paul and Tim, came together for a final that involved everything you expect in a great movie. Action, tension, sweat, toil and….blood. Yes, it was a bloody battle. In the end Tim resorted to whacking Paul on the nose that managed to give him the edge and the victory!
Tim was awarded a Bottle of Whisky for his knockout and Ferlin was awarded a prize for the best fancy dress – Dust Bin Liner!
