NABS. Charidee. The beautiful game. A barbeque.
You’d think it would be friendly.
What could be further from the truth?
Ben went down under a human sack of potatoes from Don’tWantToNameNamesButThinkItWasProximityTheyCouldLayOffThePiesABit in Game 1.
(His bruised arm makes the Incredible Hulk look pasty).
Robbie: Unjustly sin-binned for being a bit too good.
Jim: Plays like he looks. Nuff said.
Dave: Tore apart several sausages with the leftover meal tickets.
Everyone (especially Tom): On the end of a savaging from the intense Hanger Lane sun. Aloe Vera and Arnica all round.
As for the cup run?
We modelled ourselves on Wesley Snipes in White Men Can’t Jump:
Look good and lose.
Here’s some sexy pics for the WAGS......