While innocently celebrating Hemed's sweetly struck pen I was shoved forward in a tsunami style attack and shoved into the netting covering the 1st two rows, where I was left to roll around in fear of being squashed by the impending bulk of a pastafarian who was keen to join me, thankfully I made my escape but this experience has put the willys up me not to mention pastas willy that was eager join in, so folks remember when celebrating a goal excitedly if your going to topple forward check behind you to make sure a rampant pasta is not there
