A win is a win, and that's about the best that could be said about this game. The visitors were a poor outfit, their nippy winger not withstanding, and came with a dour game plan. Still, these were the kind of games that we frittered precious points away in over the last couple of seasons, so it was good to see the lads strive for the win. Evans stuck in a Flynn rebound, and for the next 10 minutes we looked ready to take them apart. But the second score, that I felt would have seen us go onto net several more, never materialised. Combine this with Bullocks sending off ten minutes from time, and it made for a bum clenching finale. We held on, thanks in the main to my man of the match, big Zesh, but the most interesting moments of the afternoon were made amongst ourselves. Ike bought some foul smelling sweets, that were supposed to to taste like beer. Imagine cola bottles that are made to look like a pint. They stunk horrible. There was much discussion about the style one would use to head the ball back onto the pitch. Not using one's face was agreed as the wrong way to go about it. Not that the ball came anywhere near us.
Pie Rating- Boycott still going strong
Kev Rating- Sat on his own through the first half, and was late to the pub. Decent second half showing, but like the game, nothing special. I wonder what big Baz is up to? 6/10, although Skipper Steve pointed out that translates into a nautical 7/10
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Monday, October 26, 2009
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