There was a bit of a mix-up between me and the boy Lennon cos he was absolutely knackered whereas I could have kept running all day, so he asked me to go left-wing but then neither of us really dropped back. Having said that, the right winger I was marking was f***ed so I thought it was a...
Guilty - sorry for being so incredibly indisciplined and generally pony by the way, I was completely overwhelmed by the joy of playing on a full length pitch again as for ridiculous reasons I'm not allowed to play Sunday league til next season.