(before Plaid Cymru start getting arsey with that title, I speak little Welsh…) Who said end-of-season wind-downs are supposed to be dull affairs? If truth be told, had we applied ourselves in the last couple of months as we did last night, then Dungeons 2 Dragons 2 would have been counted as a frustrating blip
Right, after Marina and the Diamonds 0 Rushden and Diamonds 1, I’m going to be blunt here. I really, genuinely, cannot be arsed to write much about the game. There were some people hoping I was going to be scathing, or that I’ll write some 2000 word essay with new slants on old topics. But
Well, I slept on it and I still don’t feel any better. Mind you, after Three Mile Island 0 Sellafield 2, should I be? Right now, I’m trying to rack my brains for a similar performance of immense suckitude. Some of the Ryman Prem era games were horrible, but that was often down to the
Do I really need to mention about Jon Main’s tap to the keeper penalty? Or James Pullen’s back pass to their player for the second goal? And him allegedly mouthing “fuck off” to those in the TE afterwards? Or the second half where I don’t think we even had a half chance to speak of?
Few thoughts from the game at York (stop laughing). – Looks like fun and games for the re-arrangement. What is clear is that it’s going to be a Thursday night back in North Yorkshire. The fixture list is going to be murderous on the players and just as damaging on the wallet. It would have
As I type, I’m currently sitting down on the 1731 from York to London Kings Cross. I’ve been looking over some flat farming scenery, a few built up areas, the typically grey Northern shithole and the odd worried sheep. The carriage is a bit on the jumpy side, there are the usual excitable kids, OAPs
Thanks to JP for the Eastbourne report below the line. Just a few notes on my trip to the Withdean yesterday, one in particular a lesson some people should heed. Basically, for those who have never been there, just imagine the KM athletics track right in the middle of Merton Park. Complete with misguidedly high
After last night’s “effort”, a better report for you. Just received this in my inbox from Mr Mikey T. Enjoy After three successive generally poor performances, a Thursday night in the nut-numbing evening chill of the Earlsmead Sports Multiplex was, understandably, not everyone’s idea of fun – and the eventual crowd approximation from everyone’s favourite
If I must… – We won – Didn’t play too badly first half. Off the boil a bit in the second. – Mostly fringers with Wellard, Godfrey, Seb Brown and the returning Kennedy Adjei too. Much better than Chipstead last week, anyway. – We await either Fisher or Croydon Athletic in the semi. For the