BALLS AND TESTOSTERONE!
Over the weekend I went to a Rugby match. Leinster (an Irish team) were playing Bath (from England.) It was so much fun. I've always loved sports, growing up basketball was my passion. Now I've moved on to rugby because I moved back to Ireland and there was no more NBA on tv (Blazers and Knicks, I still miss you though; Scottie Pippen, you'll forever be my childhood idol; Latrell Spreewell, there are so many things I could say; Vince Carter just one: marry me!). So I've moved on to rugby. In the past year rugby's been a part of all aspects of my life, I watch it on tv, I go out drinking to watch a match, I've dated more rugby players than non-rugby players. I love it! I love everything about it. I love the men that play it, I love the men that watch it. And I love the game (believe it or not some girls do actually WILLINGLY watch, understand, and love sports!).So on Saturday sitting in the front row of the RDS stadium watching my Leinster squad I was having so much fun. The guy next to me kept yelling abuse at the ref and we all pissed ourselves laughing at his very witty comments. We yelled at the players, we cheered...it was great fun! And it helped that one of the guys that ranks VERY highly on my 'Rhona's most wanted: to do ' list plays for Leinster, and he was running around looking sexy...but I swear its not just because of the guys..I DO love rugby!
So I took a few pics..not really too many because every time something good was happening nearby I was too busy WATCHING to take pics!
posted by Oreo @ 7:43 PM
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