All to Easy

The Euro Boys took down the JMF last night, the six goal margin of victory flattering the MoFo. They huffed and puffed, and to be fair, never gave up, giving it there best, but there was never any real doubt as to the final victors. Even when the shirt lifters got back to within a solitary goal, we new our better pedigree would prevail. With big JohnnyM giving up his place, they even tried to provoke us into a slanging match, but only ended up arguing with each other. And that's about it. I was fucking brilliant, toying with battered rearguard of the MoFo all night, as did every one on our team. But it was the Right Honourable Shoutster who filled his boots to the max. He got called an "Arsehole" by Jamon, a sure sign he had gotten under the JMF's skin. We rode the Gaylord's Texas Style, and for the first time in their lives, they hated it. Back to a six game cushion, in the race to be 2008 champs.


Line-ups;

JMF- Jamon, Two Scoops, Dead Eye, Lefty and Funky

EURO E- Clogs, Shouty, Mercenary, Euro Bri and Crspo

2008 Season

• JMF wins -15



• Euro Elite - 21



• Draws - 0