Part 2 of my quest to update the MAMPAM / Üm Lout sees me revisit the week when poor Alex was called away for a disciplinary hearing in New York, so I had to stand in as Vice Captain. The week also saw us take a cool three points by way of the far-from-punctual The Marones. But that didn't mean we couldn't get a game in, and luckily Jumpers for Goals stepped up to offer us a new challenge..
Morning Louts,
Well, where to start? Three points on the board, a pretty comprehensive victory (you might even call it a walkover) and the greatest night in the short history of The Üm Louts. As Alex was sadly in absentia, I am going to take up temporarily the mantle of providing a summation of the night’s events.
Up the Louts!
The Vice Captain
Morning Louts,
Well, where to start? Three points on the board, a pretty comprehensive victory (you might even call it a walkover) and the greatest night in the short history of The Üm Louts. As Alex was sadly in absentia, I am going to take up temporarily the mantle of providing a summation of the night’s events.
Pre Match Highlights
- Ben, upon receiving the ball, with his first touch whacking it straight into the trees in the road opposite, and putting his head in his hands in shame
- Me doing some stretches and almost every joint in my legs clicking out of / into place (it had been a long day at Farnborough)
- The sudden downpour that drenched the outfield, and us, and created difficult playing conditions, instantly playing into our hands
- Jon being called up as a late supersub for Blue Hawaii and contributing to a 2-1 win
- Pete’s belly dancing warm ups. Highly erotic, and clearly effective.
- Kev’s fist touch, curling the ball into the top corner when we were practising shots. At that point I think we all knew things might go our way.
- Kev pretending to put £200 on us to lose and £1 on Ben as last goalscorer.
During The Match
- An early goal, which settled the pre-match nerves and gave us the platform from which we built our victory. Plus it was a lovely little shimmy past the last man.
- Russell’s terrific, tenacious, tireless hounding of the opposition. Great spoiling play.
- Everybody shouting “Dan! Dan! Dan! Dan! Dan! Dan! Dan! Dan!” at Dan (not me, the other one).
- Darryl’s counter attacking goal. Up the pitch in about 4 seconds, little shot, goal. Simple.
- My chest down and volley just wide of the post – I really wish it had gone in!
- Final score of 6-2 to the Üm Louts, proving that we can play.
- Kev being told by the referee that we should keep the swearing to a minimum because of the residents. Not happy. Not happy at all.
Up the Louts!
The Vice Captain
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