DevonYellow wrote:Maybe they could do the shooting practice with one of them foam footballs or a 99p "shoot" plastic one.
Now that would be classic half time entertainment! Getting the subs to have a small game using a 99p plastic ball (we call them penny swervers up here in Yorkshire) would be superb! Kind of like a football version of crazy golf if that makes sense.
Strangely enough it was Pope Gregory the 9th inviting me for drinks aboard his steam yacht, the saucy sue currently wintering in montego bay with the England cricket team and the Balanese Goddess of plenty.
ferrarilover wrote:
Provided you were paying attention, it was pretty good entertainment. Some cracking finishes and some proper comical attempts too. Matt.
Thanks Matt. Maybe I should try getting to games 10 minutes earlier and paying attention as you suggest. However, the bladder holds out well from five-to-three until five-to-five. The worry would be getting to the ground ten minutes earlier might mean a loo call at 4.45, thus missing goals scored or conceded as would have happened on Saturday ..... and several Saturdays last season !!
tomogull wrote:
Thanks Matt. Maybe I should try getting to games 10 minutes earlier and paying attention as you suggest. However, the bladder holds out well from five-to-three until five-to-five. The worry would be getting to the ground ten minutes earlier might mean a loo call at 4.45, thus missing goals scored or conceded as would have happened on Saturday ..... and several Saturdays last season !!
tomogull wrote:
Thanks Matt. Maybe I should try getting to games 10 minutes earlier and paying attention as you suggest. However, the bladder holds out well from five-to-three until five-to-five. The worry would be getting to the ground ten minutes earlier might mean a loo call at 4.45, thus missing goals scored or conceded as would have happened on Saturday ..... and several Saturdays last season !!
Spare a thought for poor Trojan (and those around him). His bladder often doesn't hold out at all.
My Dad always used to say it was good luck to touch the match ball. Turns out it was a load of rubbish designed to make me feel better if I got smacked in the face but I'm sure it would have worked!