Scrug
Well-known member
I have never scored an overhead kick.
I’m 36, I still play football to a ok standard (Warrington Premiership), tonight, during a training game. I got the ball on the left, beat my marker and left him for dust, switched the ball to the right and carried on into the box. Ball comes in, but it’s slightly behind me. It’s at the perfect height. There’s no onrushing defender in danger of my boot hitting his face. I go for it don’t I? I focus on the flight of the ball, I rise to meet it keeping my eye on it all the way. I concentrate on getting good contact. I’VE DONE IT. I’VE CONNECTED.
The ball flies over the bar, I land on my back and injure myself. Then I fart. Can’t continue.
I’m officially old. That is the first time in my life I’ve lost control of my bowels.
And I still haven’t scored an overhead kick.
I’m 36, I still play football to a ok standard (Warrington Premiership), tonight, during a training game. I got the ball on the left, beat my marker and left him for dust, switched the ball to the right and carried on into the box. Ball comes in, but it’s slightly behind me. It’s at the perfect height. There’s no onrushing defender in danger of my boot hitting his face. I go for it don’t I? I focus on the flight of the ball, I rise to meet it keeping my eye on it all the way. I concentrate on getting good contact. I’VE DONE IT. I’VE CONNECTED.
The ball flies over the bar, I land on my back and injure myself. Then I fart. Can’t continue.
I’m officially old. That is the first time in my life I’ve lost control of my bowels.
And I still haven’t scored an overhead kick.