Sunday, 7 March 2010

For fighting with

Four Year-Old Son (holding miniature versions of a football and a rugby ball) to his little brother: "Look [Little Bruv], can you see the difference? This one is for kicking and this one is for fighting with."

It could have been a gnarly, old-school, Glawster prop talking.

5 comments:

Kevin Musgrove said...

They get sent off for shouting at each other these days!

Gadjo Dilo said...

Ha! I wish I'd had an older bruv to encourage me to fight on the sporting field... but then, I 'spose, I might not be so good at badminton ;-)

Gaw said...

Kev: I never had you down as a rugby man, but being an athletic type you probably played a bit. Judging from your photo a nippy jinking wing three-quarter, I suspect.

Gadjo: Ah, but there are fewer sports with more needle than a whippy, vigorous game of badminton.

Jackart said...

By far the nastiest game I have ever played is Croquet.

Out of the mouths of Babes and sucklings... You must be very proud, Gaw!

Gaw said...

I am Jackart, particularly as it seems to be an instinctive, perhaps genetic response to a rugby ball!