sunnudagur, nóvember 17, 2002

Just got back from Naples. We got our asses handed to us on a plate... but it was fun. I think I did OK... It was raining (pouring) and looked more like mudwrestling than rugby. After a nice hot shower...so we could actually feel our toes again. We went to the social. Free beer, drank a couple but was too tired to get drunk... how fucked up is that? After some of the team was starting to fall asleep on the bartable (even the sober ones) We decided best just to go to sleep. Got to crash at the inlaws of one of the girls then we woke up at 6 o'clock this morning and drove home.

*ouch never knew I had a muscle there*

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