Alright, we can all be guilty of a little rush of blood from time to time. When I made that last post I was seething, and I may have lashed out at the Wolfhounds in an indiscriminate way. Since then I have been reliably informed that there is no Derek Warden on the Wolfhounds, and never has been. Indeed, I checked the CIPP rolls, and there is no one by that name registered with any club.
Sunday’s game will linger in the memory for a long time to come, not so much for the result (for us, at least), but for the passion with which it was played, by both sides. If you had been there, you’d know.
So, sorry to all the decent Wolfhounds out there that I may have offended, and Derek, whoever you are, sorry you missed it.
Right. Let’s move on.
The Annual PRFC Banquet will be held this Saturday at the Portland Harbor Hotel, and since Jerry McQ has mortgaged the club in order to pay for it, it is up to you to make sure you bring your wife, mum, dad, aunty, goldfish along to make up the numbers. Anyone with $30 to their name is welcome, anyone with more is more welcome. There will be speeches, awards and maybe even a few jokes along the way, and the drunker you are, the funnier they'll be. After the keg runs out a cash bar is on hand, so a little extra cabbage is advisable. Ticket money upfront is greatly appreciated, so click here to settle up.
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