Soccer- woot- woo

Call me a sore loser, a bad sport or a cry baby; however the above caption still conjures the odd tear and the over whelming urge to succumb to a horrid case of turrets, aimed at the closest person who is wielding a whistle and a ref shirt.

The boys did us proud. Even after all the time it took for me to get over the shock of how we lost to a melodramatic little man by the laughable name of Fabio. I now finally appreciate the game for what is really is… a good perve at great talent... and yes it should be mandatory to rip all items of clothing off after a win (underwear optional).