Ci è stato rubato bastardi barare!

That's what was on the Doctors mind as we left the court last night. Did he have a point? To a degree, although his argument about the score tally was only argued by himself, and his team mates seemed to be accepting that the final score was in fact correct. The outcome? A single goal victory by the Righteous Euro Boys, which was secured in the final five minutes, after an admittedly strong performance the jizz loving JMF. After last weeks shambles, the Euro Boys were still not firing on all cylinders, and a couple of gift wrapped goals from yours truly, plus some woeful keeping by the Shoutster, saw the MoFo race to a four goal lead. Now at this juncture of the game, with last weeks humiliation fresh in the Euro minds, a repeat victory could have been on the cards. But a gutsy effort from the usually free flowing boys in white, managed to drag themselves back into the game. Blows were traded, and the lead passed back and forth, but JMF managed to get themselves two in front with only ten minutes to play. It was at this point, with the game theirs for the taking, that the magnitude of beating us seemed to create a tenseness in their play. When a Euro shot was deflected into his own net by spiritual JMF leader Jamon to level the game, you sensed the MoFo moment had passed. And with Clogs lurking up front it had. Finally we took the lead, and proceeded to stroke the ball around till the bell sounded.

JMF- Big johnnyM, Luklear War, Dr Shotgun, King dave and Jamon

EURO E- Euro Bri, Clogs, The Mercenary, Shouty and Salty

2010 Season

JMF wins - 15

Euro Elite - 23


Draws - 0