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I started a new game last night and decided to go with my local team Chimney Corner a tiny club in the Northern Irish third tier who have a corrugated hut as a stand. Thought it would be a challenge when all of a sudden I noticed a name popping up as manager of the Corner’s most local rivals, the name was that of my actual boss who left the position some time ago.
Now you can imagine my delight as I arranged the friendly (they are not a 2nd division side) eagerly anticipating giving him a good hammering and telling him exactly what I thought before and after the game. I contemplated giving him a nickname but thought I would let my teams skills do the insults. My palms were sweaty and my heart was racing as the countdown to kick off approached. I had slammed him in the local press (Antrim Guardian I assume but Si for some strange reason don’t have them added :p). What happened next, some would say was a forgone conclusion.
He beat me!
I actually almost cried, now I have to wait until I finish the season before I can try again and promotion just doesn’t cut the mustard!
Meanwhile in work I shall try and implement revenge as I need a whizz and he’s left his cup on my desk.