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Saturday, February 02, 2008

Dam, Dam, Dam.

Just as I was feeling better, now that January has gone, just as I was feeling like posting a little something on the blog, it has to go and bloody snow, so now the rugby tomorrow is touch and go.

We had a "super" saturday lined up. At 2.30pm Buxton Thirds take on Alwinians Seventh team in the mud and filth that passes for our pitch up at the inappropriately named Sunnyfields, and then after a quick shower upto the bar to watch the English take on the might of......the Ospreys masquaranding as the Welsh nation. No matter, beers and more beers and then into town for more beers before finally staggering home, clutching a takeaway and trying to convince Mrs BW that I have only had a few and I am not pished, its just the way I look. Spare room and a hangover for Sunday morning. Perfect.

But now its gone and snowed and it will freeze and the rugby, our rugby is in the balance. Bugger!