Got roped in (i objected, honest) to helping out the losing (all day) team of punters while marshalling at the site, one day.
The other marshalls decided that I could have 24 balls, one for each player on the field (12 a side). managed to shoot 8 players out myself, then picked up a ball to mug the player on the otherside of my barricade. straight in the goggles! However, his chum to my right, ripped into me like a MOFO. apon leaving the field, I discovered that the pain in my upper arm and shin, were bleeding quite nicely and bruises were allready forming between them!!! Still have the scar on my leg. He was about 2ft from me.
Gaz