Jesuz Christ. Suicide 0 Barkingside 3. Just what the fuck has happened to our form? Have we hit a slump at just the wrong time? Something has happened and I don’t know what it is. Those who stayed at home today in the warm watching the Bill can relive that lovely moment again. For those
Horses cock. Pratt and Whitney 2 Rolls Royce 0 and finally the defensive shittyness undoes us. I had forgotten what these sort of games were like, but I now remember that they are games of major frustration sauteed with liberal amounts of annoyance and a pinch of utter embarrasment to taste. Nothing was going to
OK, bit late but I’m still having to adjust my body clock after going in deepest Essex. And those rabies shots still bloody hurt. Anyway, what of Friends of Ilford 0 Foes of Koppel 3? Well, it was actually a little bit one sided TBH, but then given that we had a full strength team
Well, rather amazingly, we managed to win a game without feeling the need to go 2-0 down before pulling back. This time, we decided to only go 1-0 down before finishing it Horses 2 Gee Gees 1. Our march towards second place continues, and in truth we could have won it by a couple more
Like quite a few Wombles, I spent a crisp mid-winter’s Sunday in the arse end of SM4 at the somewhat less than advertised “open day” at Imperial Fields, home of Tooting and Mitcham. Now, a lot has been said about this, and I will add my €0.02 here as well. I’ll cut to the obvious
New year, same old problem, and it’s fast turning into a rather nasty habit : Curry House 2 Dirty Cheating Gits 2 it finished, and I am sorry but I am now seriously concerned about our defensive prowless, or lack of thereof. What was that comment made about Dave Boyle in women’s clothing being better