Not pretty but that was one of the greatest displays of guys and determiniation ever seen.

Enjoy your night Monty

Agreed they were brilliant. They played rugby at a reasonable level

Award for the most inappropriate song of the days:

During the Tv interview with Vickery they were playing '"Non, je ne regrette rien"'

I think they might have one or two.

Henry V's speech before Agincourt.

This day is called the feast of Crispian:
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when the day is named,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian:'
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars.
And say 'These wounds I had on Crispin's day.'
Old men forget: yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember with advantages
What feats he did that day: then shall our names.
Familiar in his mouth as household words
Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester,
Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remember'd;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition:
And gentlemen in England now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day

Never thought I would support the Argies
but
Allez les Puma's

stirring stuff,can we all sing or think about the words to jerusalem(and did those feet in ancient times etc)

I never got that one, clearly its bollox. The gist of it is 'was JC ever in Halifax?'

Jerusalem

Written by William Blake

And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green
And was the holy lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen

And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills
And was Jerusalem builded there
Among those dark Satanic mills

Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spears o'clouds unfold
Bring me my chariot of fire

I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my (my) sword sleep in hand
'Til we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land
'Til we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land

Too much poetry

The Bore/Boer war to come

It'll either be that or a re-run of the Falklands. If its the latter I'm going and I'm taking my Falklands flag!!

Yeah, beat Estonia 3-0

Oh I enjoyed my night all right. In fact I just got in.

"Never mind guys the day wasn't a complete write off; you had a good win against the Faeroe Islands."