Time flies, doesn’t it? There I was, the very morning I wrote this article, flipping around various places to find out about whether we’d be getting any new signings from Dagenham and Redbridge, whether Robin Shroot will actually sign a new contract and when the BSS fixtures are going to come out. Then suddenly, it
Well, it’s a sunnyish summer Saturday, the football season is about to clock off for about a couple of weeks, and not a lot seems to be happening, so an ideal time to do an SW19 update. Firstly, if you haven’t done so, why not sign up for the brand new SW19 mailing list? And
It’s not that unusual about having a moment of doubt about the whole AFCW thing – is it really the same as the WFC I watched all them years? – and let’s be honest, it has affected us all at some time or another within the last 6 years. While trudging up obediently to Buckinghamshire
Feels really like summer today doesn’t it? Sun is shining, the local wildlife fighting amongst themselves, too many ants about, headlines of “Phew! What a scorcher!” complete with bird with zeppelin-esque wangers on display, that sort of thing. And the now traditional AFCW cull of players. Now the euphoria of last Saturday is starting to
Ryman Premier 1 Conference South 2. Sounds good doesn’t it? I think I owe everyone an apology for not believing in omens. When plenty were pointing out that we won the FAC in 88 on a similar day, I scoffed at them. When others were saying “22 years ago I was standing in the pouring
Always the bridesmaid Did we deserve to get promoted today? If you took us through the whole season then probably not. The very fact we weren’t at KM for the game today just showed our inconsistency that has crippled us. Yes, playoff finals suck – when you lose anyway. Today, we had the opportunity to
We all know the slogan, and we all know what it signifies. But if TB wants to start handing out bits of paper with motivational instructions on Saturday, he could do worse than above. It’s been a strange couple of days since Coldseal were dispatched. As is traditional with Ryman League playoffs, there’s one helluva