So, what happened 7 years ago today that became albion folklore?
London Irish flouncing off NSC?
It was one weird night. It was a clear blue sky at 5pm and by 6pm the clouds were BROWN. Rarely a good sign. It pissed it down mercilessly for all of the first half, stopped for a breather at half-time, then pissed it down mercilessly for all of the second half. Being in H Block, I remember, about a minute before Virgo's season-changing goal, Tommy HitTheBar Mooney hacking down Virgo right in front of us, and as Mooney was jogging off, Virgo absolutely BELTED the free-kick with the sole intent of decapitating the bald bastard. Luckily, at least on one level, it whistled past his ear - and the rest is history
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