Could not agree more
. While going for the ball I spotted our captain doing the same he dived for it I tried to dig my boot in to stop but to late he got kicked in the face . After the match sitting in a concrete bath of soapy carbolic water with a load of naked hairy arsed rugby players singing rude songs they grabbed me by the feet and pulled me under the water from one side to the other the concrete was rough as hell and my arse was sore for weeks from the scratches . But the laugh was when my mate said it was his birthday as we went up Newcastle high street ( pedestrian's only now ) . They all pounced on him stripped him bare and stuck him face first to the bus window the women shopper got an eye full that day. Thats what rugby is about that and a few
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