Postus Mortumus

After managing to make it to the nearby A&E for an IV drip, the Voice of Hobo returns, re-hydrated, yet severely parched after nearly suffering a heat stroke after yesterday's scorcher of a game @ 11 bloody AM.

For the match report, click HERE.

As brought up in the post-match analysis, despite having our nose hairs ripped out by the opponents, the general consensus would be such that we definitely gave it a go, unlike the other ass whooping on our records, (Ehem, think back to MJC), where our players gave up and played like headless chickens filing up to the abattoir, waiting to be powdered with 11 secret herbs and spices.

Hope everyone recovers well after the game. I would like to thank all who came in the first place, and to those who didn't but were supposed to, as the rest of the team has been informed...

...once Didi texts you regarding your match availability for a certain date, do reply ASAP. Do not have this primadonna attitude of thinking the team needs you so bad, we're willing to bend over backwards to accommodate your teeny prick. The same goes to last minute cancellations, there shouldnt be any. If you can't make it, then say you can't dammit. We've a good handful just waiting on the sidelines for a call-up, yet denied cos you took it up first. Take this as a precaution. Let it not repeat itself. The Voice of Hobo is not a stern person by nature, in fact, he's really bloody handsome and resembles Hayden Christensen.


But before I go, whenever you do have the time, do check out the podcasts @ www.mrbrownshow.com (Its bloody hilarious)

The Voice of Hobo out.