What a glorious morning to be humbled. Our first defeat in a feisty affair against @WhitwickWFC the lads struggled on the 7 aside pitch. The resolute Whitwick held strong. We hit the woodwork twice and had our chances but just couldn’t take them. Good luck lads! @allianceleague1
What an absolute testicle tingling battle down at Mossdale meadows this morning. Braunstone Trinity beat a valiant Mossdale 3-2 in the Derby Della Mossdale. It’s rumoured that Vidic and Rio have this picture of our two CB’s on their bedroom walls.
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Did someone say 2 wins from 2 games?
Trino run out comfortable winners against BLS. I genuinely thought I was going to need CPR at one point thanks to an outrageous hangover.
The team played some sensational stuff.
P.S I still can’t believe Joelinton bagged. @allianceleague1
If Carlsberg did Sundays...
The toon and trino winning.
Braunstone Trinity 4 vs 2 @NewstockF
Alexa grab me a Stella oot of the fridge!
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2 years ago yesterday was quite possibly the greatest moment witnessed in Sunday league Division 6 football. The most handsome man to pull on that Braunstone Trinity goalkeeping shirt? That’s too big of a call to make. Put this one in your archives @allianceleague1#Doublebubble
Guess who’s back baby! That’s right it’s your favourite Sunday league twitter account. I may be 2 stone heavier but my love for grass roots has grown like a Phoenix from the ashes. We are looking for some friendlies if anyone is interested please don’t hesitate to message us!
Hi @allianceleague1 once this has all blown over and if it’s before the start of the new season, I think we should have a Battle Royale doubles tournament. Each team sends two of their bravest soldiers into battle to settle each division champion...Thank me later.
It’s been a while since I’ve blown the cobwebs of this bad boy. I miss the game boys and I know she misses us too. I am missing that crisp sound of a pair of wore down boots connecting with an under-inflated match ball. Turning to one of my lads and begging them to do the line.
I’m missing the seductive smell of freshly cut grass. So good that I would put it in a cob and have it for breakfast. Wondering where my players are at 10:29. Miss dragging my hungover players out of their pits after they claim they’re injured but really they’re just puss heads.
Turning up to find that one player has only brought one sock, so you have to ask one of the lads on the bench to take one for the team. Miss it all lads.