“An insane game. After the first half the rats were soooo sure to loose hard... and they fell and were knock over and... well... There was silence in the mudhouse afterwards. How on earth could they had made a draw? Gaps here and there, but all of them had failed... almost... apparently only three gaps was enough, and finally it was 3-3 after 3 blitzes, one clockdjustment backwards and 105 minutes later of laugh and despair! The rats were satisfied, now all the gutters were trained in the rule one of the runners, a sweet blodge... hopefully it would last for a long long time. The coach reminded himself, never again wish the other team many soft pows before the game... or during it... maybe after... maybe... Now there was a sweet frontline of players... the stars has to cool down a few games now, we need more of linos to catch up in the game. And one day Childish Personality will make that pass! One day! We have 3 days of sorrow-time for sweet #6 Split body (appear at two places at the same time). One place too many it seems... May peanuts guide you!!!”