Blackpool hoping to kick-off new season with a bang, just as they did against Wigan in 2010

Wigan 0-4 Blackpool – August 14, 2010

I’ll be honest, of all the chants I expected Blackpool fans to sing on the opening day, “We want five” wasn’t one of them.

I also didn’t think I’d ever spend a Saturday night sipping a cup of carrot and coriander soup while watching Alan Hansen drool over the Seasiders on Match of the Day.

“Amazing performance, amazing result, amazing story!” All right Al, calm down, there are still 37 games to go, son.

If only West Brom were a bit better at the back, Blackpool fans the world over could have spent the next five days dreamily staring at the Premier League table, their boys perched on top, staring down at all the other lesser clubs in England.

Alas Chelsea have that honour, for the time being at least…

OK, so Wigan aren’t perhaps an accurate measure of the tests the top division will provide over the next nine months. But what a start to life back in the top flight.

Pool were 100/1 with the bookies to win 4-0. Mind you, what do they know? They thought the club would be in League One this season.

But here’s the thing: terrific scoreline as it was, the winning margin could have been doubled. Gary Taylor-Fletcher had a perfectly legitimate goal chalked off and Brett Ormerod, Jason Euell and Elliot Grandin all had good chances to add to the tally.

The 4,200 visiting fans filling the North Stand at Wigan were a sight to behold. This was their day, especially the older generation, who have followed this once-great club through thin and thin, and suffered throughout the dismal 1980s and 90s as the Seasiders lurched from one ordinary result to the next, not to mention skirting with financial disaster on more than one occasion.

At the end, with news seeping through that Pool were top of the table, an air of disbelief hung inside the stadium.

The most credit must go to the lads who were already here. Eight of the 11 played at Wembley and they remain the core of the club. Gary Taylor-Fletcher, Ian Evatt, Alex Baptiste, Stephen Crainey, Brett Ormerod… all superb. David Vaughan was as assured and as tidy as ever; Charlie Adam was involved in everything good; Matt Gilks made two good stops.

It was just a shame that Keith Southern was stuck in the press box doing radio work. If there was one person who deserved to start Pool’s first ever Premier League game it was Southern.

Taylor-Fletcher was the man who wrote himself into the history books as Pool’s first ever Premier League goalscorer. He struck on 16 minutes, Adam freeing Harewood and the big man’s cross was bundled in at the back post by Taylor-Fletcher.

The £90,000 handed to Huddersfield for GTF’s services there years ago was pretty tidy business. Ormerod had miskicked in front of goal prior to that and Taylor-Fletcher had a goal wrongly chalked off for offside on 20 minutes.

Harewood was put through but dallied too long. No matter, Pool were soon two ahead. It was that man Harewood who scored, jumping to his feet after being challenged, selling a defender a nice dummy and shooting from 20 yards.

Chris Kirkland, at one time rated as England’s next great goalkeeper, made a right hash of it, the ball squirming through his grasp. The shot moved a little in the air but it was still poor keeping.

Harewood followed up to score a third two minutes before the break – in the right place at the right time after Kirkland had done well to stop a shot from the lively Grandin.

Pool fans were in dreamland but they had chance to catch their breath during a calmer, less frantic second period.

There was a bonus straight after the break when Wigan full-back Steve Gohouri had a header ruled out for offside. Like Taylor-Fletcher’s earlier effort, it should have stood.

It didn’t and any thoughts of a comeback evaporated. Instead Pool controlled the game, and played sensible and effective football.

Just to add insult to Wigan’s injury, the Seasiders knocked in a fourth, Alex Baptiste more than a little shocked to discover the pretty awful cross he sent into the box had ended up in the back of the net.

The sea of tangerine behind the goal went wild. They’ve been rather spoilt of late – the last three away games have been the seven-goal thriller at Nottingham Forest, Wembley and this. Blimey, to think we once got excited at a victory in the quarter-finals of the LDV Vans Trophy North section.

Holloway and his players were cheered from the pitch like kings. It is 13 years since a promoted team won on the opening day and got relegated that season.

In other words, this bodes well – the trick is now to keep it up. That won’t be easy at Arsenal on Saturday but it’s not the games against the big boys that are important. Enjoy those days, but it’s the matches against teams in the bottom half that will decide Pool’s fate.

That’s why beating Wigan is such a big deal and gets them off to a flier. But don’t worry about any of that at the moment. Get your hands on a copy of the Premier League table, frame it and stick it on the lounge wall. These are heady times indeed and the party’s only just begun.

Blackpool: Gilks, Baptiste, Evatt, Cathcart, Crainey, Vaughan, Adam, Grandin, Taylor-Fletcher (Euell), Ormerod (Sylvestre), Harewood (Basham)