A blistering start from the Righteous, buried to MoFo last night, although they made a valiant fist of it to reach respectability. With the game barely started, a shell shocked JMF were rocked by an early goal blitz, thanks to myself and a resurgent Lefty Van Nistleroy, that left with a eight goal deficit by the time of the first keeper change. When this lead was lengthened to double figures there was a mass falling out amongst the shirt lifters, although to their credit they didn't give in. As the previous weekends debauchery took it's toll on the Shoutster, and the goal machine that goes by the name Lefty, succumbed to blisters, the MoFo began to chip away at our massive advantage, a sterling effort by the Mercenary (who was loaned out to balance out the teams), who usually can't hit a cows backside with a banjo when he plays for us, was the bedrock of their miraculous recovery. But then again, they do love to cum from behind. In the end they whittled a ten goal deficit down to two, but it was all in vain. Jamon tried to claim the moral high ground after, claiming we were only better for 15 minutes, but when reminded of how fantastic we were for that quarter of an hour, soon shut up. My how they cry...
Line-ups;
JMF- Jamon, Mercenary, Funky, Lukelear and King Dave
EURO E- Crespo, Shouty, Lefty, Euro Bri and JohnnyM
2008 Season
- JMF wins -13
- Euro Elite - 17
- Draws - 0
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