Hmm, thinking of getting back into netball. Loved it at school and now I’m even taller than I was then. Would make a great Goal Defence or Goal Keeper.
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I sure did Pags..but it didnt embarass me i loved it!!! haha Hey Elland x x x x snogs with tongues!! im feeling frisky early this week...over my knee anyone??.....or maybe me over yours for a bit of a change!! haha
Shame I werent out with ya that night. By the sounds of it I could have gone for the jugs myself... (sorry)
My embarrasing football moment came during the first season of moving to the New Den, my brother,me and mates didn't commit to a season ticket as we wanted to sample all areas of the ground before we decide what we prefer most. The first few games we did the sides(East and West stands upper and lower), it was now time to try behind the goal(CBL South stand), we thought we'll start in the upper tier and were sat second row from the back, it was a good view and we beat Tranmere 3-1. The final whistle went and to our dismay the aisles was blocked with people all shuffling slowly to the exit at the bottom of the stand, it dawned on me that by time we get to the pub it'll take a good half hour to get served as the pub will be rammed, i started hurdling myself over seats in a bid to get out a bit quicker, right then 2 young kids passed me like graceful gazelles hopping over the top of the seats, in no time at all they were at the bottom and out the exit, impressed i forget to take into account that these kids were about 6 stone in weight, while i was a healthy 14 and a half stone, anyway i stood on the back of one seat and stepped onto the one infront, as my foot landed on that the seat buckled and in my panic i went to step onto the seat infront of that, while moving forward the physics of science meant that the seat proceded to catapult me over about 2 rows of seats causing me to crash land in a sorry heap on the floor. As i hobbled to my feet all i could hear was about a couple of hundred people laughing their bollocks off at my misfortune, as i turned to see where my brother and mates were they were doubled up crying with laughter like the Aliens on the Smash potato adverts, my mate for the rest of the night kept breaking into hysterics everytime he thought about it, which was everytime he looked at me hobbling back from the bar or the karsey
