"How come you've got so many youngsters and they've got so many grown-ups?", mused Neville the ref before kick off. Which sounded a bit like 'You'll never win anything with kids'.Only one adjective for this win. Massive. Lyric are top and were the first team to beat us this season. And mature.
Tactically we got it right and worked hard. And freezing. The day started like Spring but with kick off the hail kicked in - we had to get the subs on just to stop the hypothermia setting in. And close: it could of gone either way, with chances at both ends.
Like a less interesting game on the telly this afternoon, it was settled with a goalkeeping error. Alright, four adjectives. Massive, mature, cold and finely balanced. We are a great big ice-berg and if you don't watch out we're going to sink your boat.
Like a less interesting game on the telly this afternoon, it was settled with a goalkeeping error. Alright, four adjectives. Massive, mature, cold and finely balanced. We are a great big ice-berg and if you don't watch out we're going to sink your boat.Team: Adam Bradbury, Joao Spinola, Joe Haley, Max Bland, Paul Cowie, David Dike, Connor Joseph, Umar Ba, Benson Chambers, Liam Greenaway, Chris Read, Joe Dunthorne.