Wee are out of our depth

AS a result of my tender nether regions I made my way rather gingerly and with a slight limp to the Gaelic Grounds in Drogheda for the Louth/Roscommon game in the afternoon.

If anything that early morning stiff breeze had got stronger and Roscommon chose to avail of it in the opening half.

The men from the West started like a train and were three points to the good before barely a minute had elapsed. The visitors were threatening to overrun our rearguard and had five points on