I also remember those games, except my memory says tht they started in
the afternoon, after dinner. Erm is right about the numbers, and it was
possible to hear Brian Downs from about one mile away, shouting
instructions. As darkness approached, someone would declare 'next goals
winner', and that was a sign to go home. Scores didn't matter, it could
have been 25 - 16. It was the taking part that was important.
Rover.
> Are you the Eric Moore that I used to kick lumps out of on a Sunday if
> you are we where in the same class at school.
If you are the David Matthews that lived on Hundred Acre lane/
Telegraph lane.
I dont ever remember you turning up at the Rec, your interests were
more the
nurses at the hospital up there.
With regards to kicking lumps out of Eric, yes you used to do that
daily to all the
small boys at school.
Last I heard of you was that you had taken up wrestling, Cadillac Joe,
or some
like name.
I see Eric from time to time, will tell him that at least one in his
class at school
is still living, I know he thought he was all that was left.
Rover