Besides Nico twisting his ankle and screaming like a little school girl, it was a good night. Dan wasn’t in attendance, so we didn’t have any dog pee adventures. No food was ordered at the Barley house which means that Erik didn’t have to have an animated conversation with it.
There was lots of good touch and lots of conversation around the video of the Trans Tasman footy matches taking place on the other side of the world.
Nico walked off the field by himself. I’m assuming that he’ll be alright. I’m hoping to see him and everyone else Sunday morning at the Lake Highlands field.