Food for thought

We eventually got a game of rugby today thanks to some nifty rearranging with Falkirk Rugby club who hosted the match instead of us. It was still muddy but not the quagmire that would have been Lenzie's pitch.
We didn't win the game, but expending energy was a bonus as everyone has been going stir crazy over the weekend.
This piece of grafitti strikes you as you walk down to the playing fields at the club. Its been there for years but it hits a cord ever time I see it.
Some profound rugby players about here!