Quote: TommysDad "My old man worked for the Council's Park's Department and one of his jobs were to look after the pitch when it was in a real mess. One day he was there with his mates and saw some 'stuff' in the corner of the pitch, went over and put his fingers in it and licked them. He said "what barsteward's been throwing stuff around and went to see a director who explained that someone had just had their ashes scattered!
He was'nt a rugby fan my dad, but saw things differently after that. Shame the the lover that is Minns cannot be bothered to take these things into consideration.'"
Pleaase PM me I would love to hear from you because I was there that day. Fred Daddy the clubs handy man had sprinkled them on the pitch and I thought it was fertilizer as the Council were in charge of the pitch then we wondered what it was, and one or two of us tasted it to see what fertiliser it was. I would be interested to hear about your Dad as I have put this in a book I am working on!
'Wilf the Dentist in Cannible intrique!'