We lost last night for the first time in two seasons... we lost badly, which is all I'm going to say about the score...
We lost to the Dye-Hards, who we always play close, and who, out of the last three times (not including last night) we've played them, we've tied them twice and beat them once - for the championship...
Last night things got ugly - the whole team was out of sync and it showed... Our being thoroughly beaten coupled with the classless and tasteless taunting of our team from the SIDELINES of the other team made for some drama, including Joe getting a yellow card, Matt screaming at the sidelines, Christie telling them to shut the h*** up and Chad looking to kick the ball along the sidelines as hard as he could into their reserve players... which he would have done (and trust me, Chad could do some damage that way) had it not been for a baby in the stands... Yes that's right folks, classless smack talk with a baby right there...
And it was a frenchman who was leading the charge, which made us want to beat him even more... He didn't play for them at all last night, but I can tell you this - if he steps onto the field the next time we play them, I fear for his femur...
That's not a threat, I just know that some people know how to hurt people and get away with it, and I know those some people well enough to accurately predict (not threaten) what's going to happen...
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