Home Team | Score |
2feet | 3 |
Visiting Team | Score |
Blunderful | 5 |
Barbara: Perhaps they know together, but only slightly more than they once did. For told they may be of a bled tribe that grew from humble stones and marrow of the mother Flora. Agility bestowed for the few of blurred precision with eyes that of the old spoken angels of lore. Mandibles with great relation of rowing stature and megalodon feature. Smells of basil, tomatoes of maggots, pepperoni, stones for forging many the homes we reside, we remain. We cannot bring ourselves to Balmoral, but a lodging for the waters deep within the forests of West Virginia shall suffice.