I’m not sure if Bullant Hill has a west and east nest, or just one mega-nest.
Nalder on the bench to start the third quarter.
Dicker hits up Frew forty out.
We outworked them at that first stoppage. Not a slacker team who wilt when the opposition get a rev-up at halftime.
48-0
They can’t get it past CBomb. Ump has to help.
The bad ump is paying a bazillion frees this quarter. Pays a nothing fifty to get them in range.
Touched on the line.
48-1
Booooooooooooooooooooooo.
Nalder back on.
Compose, compose, compose!
Barba wins the sprint toward our goals, pauses to evade the chaser, and hooks it through.
54-1
Frew in the middle for a change.
Guitar solo coming from the wave pool next door.
Great punch away by Gardner.
Lots of play the last minute or so near their bench and 50 supporters.
Guitar solo ramping up.
CBomb accidental front-on hit. In range, on angle.
54-2
Percentage-destroying.
54-3
Rain picking up again.
Oh Nattie. How do you lose the ball when tapping it to the ground?