Originally posted by imp
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I've only ever refereed about half a dozen games, all in friendly tournaments for a good cause. (I'm not a qualified referee, of course, but each team had to provide a referee for at least two games.) The first one was on the worst pitch I've ever played on - cinder, but granite-hard and strewn with potholes - so before kick-off, I said to the teams, "Look, I've played on this pitch several times and there's always been broken collarbones, broken wrists, concussion and Christ knows what, so try not to go unnecessarily steaming into tackles, OK?"
Quick as a flash, one of the goalkeepers - playing for the national newspaper that had organised the tournament - piped up with, "If the ball's there, I'm going for it." This wouldn't have been so bad, had he not prefixed it by repeating my last sentence in the cod-British accent that certain Germans think is a) accurate and b) hilarious.
Gratifyingly, he got booted in the face "going for a ball that was there."
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