Ah yes, facing up to the all whites today, takes me back...my beautiful bride, and our great match-up so to speak. it was just like a game of football. We kicked off okay, and after a shaky start, started putting in some great moves. I started popping them in from all over, and my rearguard action improved somewhat. I was scoring quite well, quite prolific in fact, hitting the target with aplomb. Time moved on apace, and the crowd started supporting the other side and soon the initial spirit began to drope....pretty much couldn't hit the proverbial barn door. My boots were now well hung, and I was put on the list. Has to settle for a draw in the end, could never win!
