Originally Posted by
Sir C
It's 11 v 11, sw. Anything could happen.
I once played for a pub team which was drawn against British Telecom in some cup competition or other. BT! Those blokes spent all day training, and they had about 50,000 lads to choose from. Thy might as well have been professional. But we reasoned that they were mortal, just like us, and we went out there and gave it our all.
We lost 11-1, of course, but I scored so I didn't give a fúck.