Polly put his rugby boots on,
Polly put his rugby boots on;
Polly put his rugby boots on,
We all got our faces mashed.
So he gets the ball again,
So he gets the ball again,
So he gets the ball again,
We all run away.
I took my life in my hands taking this picture in Dun Laoghaire last Saturday - the blurred image is cos I was shaking in case he'd see me. My first line of response was going to be that I was really friendly with Brian in school - this line of defence came to me from my kidnap and ransom insurance training when they tell you to try and forge a bond with the oppressor by talking about something they're really interested in. Manchester United is sadly the example they give but if you've got your own ideas, well why not?
