Once again we were short of key players and we had another problem ... we did not play that well, especially in the second half. We lost the game 3-0 to Boxford and you know what ... we barely had any shots on their goal. There was one very good effort in the second half that Frank pawed away with sprawling cat-like dexterity. We kicked off early but it was too hot and sunny for this Limey bastard and for many others and by the second half we were all a bit cream-crackered. At 10am we adjourned to a spot around the corner from the pitch and enjoyed sausage, onions and peppers prepared by Captain Zecha which were washed down with cold suds ... and I can tell you this ... it felt right. I for one would not object to doing this perhaps every three days every week. The 10am beer break is definitely missing from my life and I'm ready to change things up. Who will join me?
The final game of the season is next week.


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