If the club was made aware rugby was actually going in there we should have sacked Martin Russell and went after some class of John Gill.
Can't wait for our midfield and attack of fancy midgets to be murdered to death in the foot high grass by waterford.
Hoping to bring my octogenarian father to the Cobh match. Any info or review of the corporate box appreciated. I think it's the way to go on a March evening. No spring chicken myself :-)
" I wish to God that someone would be able to block out the voices in my head for five minutes, the voices that scream, over and over again: "Why do they come to me to die?"
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