An OK Weekend
I was dropped from Acton Town’s starting line up for the first time in three seasons on Saturday. The excuse I was given was that since I had played in almost every game since I joined them (I missed one a couple of months ago) that it was time for me to have a rest.
I did not even get to play as I forgot my shinpads and no one would let me borrow theirs, not even the guys that had already been subbed. So I had to stand on the touchline in the freezing cold and try and stop Jayson’s dad from starting various punch ups with the opposition’s manager.
At one point I had to be stopped from venturing onto the pitch and thumping one of my own team mates. He was fouled and instead of giving the bloke a bit of verbal he decided to SPIT at him, that is one thing that makes my blood boil! I fully expect him to be diciplined by the club – the dirty bastard!
I went to The Hayfield with Reiss in the evening. We were joined by Adrian, his brother Mark and Jen. Reiss decided that coming to the pub with me was a better option than going to some Irish folk dancing thingy. 
Reiss got me an awesome Bullseye poster which is going up on my wall. 
It was actually an OK night, until Adrian decided to go and be a dickhead and offended Jen. I took him to one side and told him to calm down and he actually did for a couple of hours but then he went and offended Jen again so I had another word with him and got him to apologise.
I wanted something to eat and Jen showed me some curry place and I bought a nice-looking chicken curry, when I got home the cartons were leaking over the kitchen counter and I was left with a bright yellow stain which is still not coming out even now.
I managed not to offend Jen so that was a good night.
