Balls

I have been named in an All Star blogging rugby team. I don’t actually know how the egg chasers play the game. I’ve always thought it was a game designed for kids at school who were too stupid to kick a round ball properly so they designed one that they could snugly fit under their arm. Apparently I’m a ‘Prop’ whatever that may mean… (I thought it was something my Ma used to keep the washing line up) but if they imagine for one second that I am going to scrut around with my head near the arses of this lot… forget it!

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4 Responses to Balls

  1. Having just watched Dida thrashing around like he’s been shot.. i don’t think there can be much doubt about which is the finer game.
    Rugby (union obviously)may have a few issues around hoooray Henry’s drinking too much but at least its honest, footballers behave like brats almost all the time even kids do it these days and quite frankly its become i bit of a joke.. and another thing as a villa fan I hate being in a league which i know we have no hope of winning.. ever again.

  2. Ernesto says:

    You a prop? Somebody seen you in the showers??
    NOTE; Not me dear readers!!!

  3. Props tend to be around 6ft and weigh about 16-18 stone and yet still manage to charge around like a rhino. Does that fit your profile?

  4. Bob Piper says:

    No, afraid not. How about 5 foot eight, 12 stone and zoom around like a sloth?

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