Another season and the dream of silverware ends at the first hurdle. The talk of some fresh 40 year olds to bring in soon diminished, as one by one they cried off. So it’s down to the old faithful. Some things never change – Sanger and Findlater late. Foley and Brian smoking in the changing rooms, Bent moaning, Porter being crap on and off the field and Monty crying off.
As for the game, 4-4 at full time seemed like a fair result. The extra time team talk was that their legs have gone and the game was ours for the taking. They then scored 8 lucky goals.
Dreaming of next year. Special mention to Duncan for never giving up – Rocky for nearly touching the ball in 120 minutes and thanks to the higher team player for stepping in at late notice – yeah thanks for **** all (apart from getting the beer in).
