Joined: Jan 31 2005 Posts: 3497 Location: A mysterious location in Yorkshire!
1) Moore
2) Crabtree
3) Hodgson (B)
Sing a song of Yorkshire, from the Humber to the Tees Of cricket, rugby, beer, of pudding and of cheese I know no other county where the land is quite so fine England's lovely county. And I'm proud to call it mine
Where shining purple heather stretches far across the moor And the lapwing's cry above me takes the place of traffic roar And peace comes drifting gently, there's no place I'd rather be Than this land of hills and valleys, from the Pennines to the sea
So when I've done my roaming, and when my step grows slow When heart and mind assure me that the time has come to go Then let me rest in Yorkshire, for its there I want to lie 'Neath sun and wind and heather... and a gleaming Yorkshire sky
Joined: May 31 2003 Posts: 6816 Location: Soundly Huddersfield
MoS Mason
2nd Crabtree & Wild
Mason was absolutely outstanding today. He must have played over 60 minutes. However, I feel as though I have to comment on the fact that he had to come off in the 2nd half just because he was a little weary. Wimp. But, to his credit, he was back on within 5 minutes!!
If anyone else is awrded Player of the Season it will be a travesty of justice.
Well done Keith - and the team.
[Edited because I misread the title!!]
Last edited by Ivor C&G Scarf on Sun Jul 05, 2009 5:13 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Joined: Jan 31 2005 Posts: 3497 Location: A mysterious location in Yorkshire!
Ivor C&G Scarf wrote:Please note, that was not a complaint about a moderator in any shape or form.
[Phew!]
Shall I???? As a final show of authority before DG takes over!
Sing a song of Yorkshire, from the Humber to the Tees Of cricket, rugby, beer, of pudding and of cheese I know no other county where the land is quite so fine England's lovely county. And I'm proud to call it mine
Where shining purple heather stretches far across the moor And the lapwing's cry above me takes the place of traffic roar And peace comes drifting gently, there's no place I'd rather be Than this land of hills and valleys, from the Pennines to the sea
So when I've done my roaming, and when my step grows slow When heart and mind assure me that the time has come to go Then let me rest in Yorkshire, for its there I want to lie 'Neath sun and wind and heather... and a gleaming Yorkshire sky
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