Last nights BBQ was nice and chilled out – perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon.

I was asked during the evening if I wanted to play touch footy with the boys.  They have a team and I was always terrible at all forms of football but I like watching it.

Turns out as the season has worn on their team which had a bunch of spare players is dwindling.  I said I’d come along and play…. unfortunately the ‘touching’ isn’t naughty at all.

Can someone ask me to join their speedo wrestling squad?