My Arch-nemesisI lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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Gotta sayNo matter how much of a bastard this guy was, he could have left the pitch at any time.
He comes out with some credit IMO for taking the hits,legal or otherwise, lasting the match and then shaking hands at the end.
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RadG Drinking Mojitos in the sun, Sun 2 May 2010, 17:43,
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