April 20, 2005

  • VICTOIRE…

    We fucking won. Oh yeah. Orson had to step up as Goalie since Noah broke his nose.

    This winning thing, it just tastes so good.

    Lago played the game of his lifetime, scoring like five goals. Eldjin did not boot it from the half after a we got scored on, not even once. Jeff and John were not expelled. We passed better. We finished. They had an own goal, it ended up being the difference as they pushed hard at the end to squeeze our lead of four to one. That guys having nightmares.

    And yes, I scored. Quick break from the defense, Katz eyed me running up towards the corner and sent the ball deep. Too deep, it went over my head, but this is indoor and it just bounced off the wall right at me and I baffled the goalie with a one timer right past his silly little face.

    (ive waited three weeks to be this derisive, so sue me.)

    Angus, you so scary.