- Dec 13, 2013
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I remember playing a game like this on wanstead flats. It rained so much the pond we were next to was spilling over to the point you couldn;t differentiate between the pitch and the pond. At half time we put canoes on our feet and carried on like real men, whilst playing a waterpolo / football hybrid.
That might not have happened actually?
SOngs for half time:-
Anything by wet wet wet
Umberella ella ella eh eh ah
Why does it always rain on me? (Because God thinks you're a ****?)
That might not have happened actually?
SOngs for half time:-
Anything by wet wet wet
Umberella ella ella eh eh ah
Why does it always rain on me? (Because God thinks you're a ****?)