Ours is not the reason why - ours is to do or die. Into Crusader
Park rode the valiant 16. The Cru 4th (????) were young fast and ugly. The NOBS had guile and a winger named Mant. Like masterful fly fisherman we let them score a couple of tries and the float started to bob up and down. Second period saw a couple of Cru join us as injuries kicked in. Then the Mantster struck 2 tries at least 60 yards each. We settled for a draw (Although we scored last).
The Cru provided a great evening and raised tons of money for Breast
Cancer. The really good news is that no NOBS were caught in a dress.
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