Awarding of 3rd Runner-up trophy to Brighton in Worthing's All-Filipino League, the FISBA, Filipinos in Solent Bay Association, manned by the ever-popular Ron Albano - good job, bro!
Deadly in the rainbow area, reminiscent of the vintage Allan Caidic coupled with good looks, charm and wit, whatmore do you need to know?
In Worthing's All-Filipino League, FISBA. Good luck, brod, and keep those three-point bombs flying away!
With Boss Junjun and Boss Alex of Brighton, in Worthing's All-Filipino League, awarding their 3rd Runner-up trophy.
Musta na kayo jan, miss na kayo ng tropa, mga brod.
Hadjie, Renal's centrecourt operator, doing his impression of Bolshoi's Swan Song. Good job, but Marlon sank that shot 12 feet away with his trademark perimeter shooting. They lose against Petersfield in a 3-point margin - so close but not close enough to win it.
Sayang!!!
One of the highlights, Arthur sleepwalking while the whole gang ran after the ball.
Am I bothered?
There is only one jumpball in the entire game - believe it or not!SABA and FIBA Amateur rules that jumpball should only be done at the start of each game. Any jumpball in the game, ball possession goes to the opposing team, at any time of the game.
Ridiculous, but true.
Are Filipinos really nuts for picture-taking? Sadly, yes. But we are a nation of fun-loving, easy-going, laidback people who takes pictures whenever we want to, like this.
But a Time Magazine survey showed that people who takes pictures are positive individuals, who loves their families and had a great set of values. So there you go, that's Pinoys for you.
This is the game that the only one who really get tired running and chasing the ball is - you guess it right - the referee. Macus in particular, who ran after each possession, court-to-court, unbelievable.
The Commisioner, Chairman, Organiser, Financer, Cleaner, Porter, Scorer, Sound Technician, DJ, Announcer, Money Collector, Runner, Waterboy, Publisher, Secretary, Janitor, Photographer, Cameraman, Driver - rolled into one.
One-stop-one-man gang! Tanginang buhay 'to oo!
Is it Miner? Is it Matt? Or is it a plane? Anybody who recognise this will get a FREE bag of goodies from Jeremy Clarkson. Answer in the postcard please.
Rona and the ever-smiling Jessie, two of the most ardent supporters of the League, never mind what others say - but - they are sooo biased!!!
Cheering for their teams and then manning the scoreboard, that is biased, but they're lovely, aren't they?
Thanks for the support and hope to see you two all Saturdays!
Edgar Mortiz resurrected, Gary had a direct instruction from Danny himself to box everyone out under the basket - and HE DID!
Is it me you are waiting for the penalty shot? As the rest of the players bore themselves waiting while Danny played with the ball. Dammit, get the shot right now!
Voltaire's not so serious leg injury while in the heat of their match against the rampaging Renal Babies. Fortunately, with the help of the team's 'Physiotherapists', he's able to bounce back to play and pumped an agonising 12 points.
They lose to Renal, 53-49, and slumped to 0-2 win-loss standing.
Haemodialysis? Transplant? High Dependency? Acute Care? Outpatients? Trauma? These guys run the show, and if you buid it, they will come.
Most Improved Player, Widely-chase man, Best Driver in a Toyota Corolla, Recently-Awarded Employee of the Month, name it, he had it.
This is Mike on his best element - boooo!!!
The man from Lucena, the killa, the showstoppa, on the loose, on the run - stop the press - this is the Man of the Match, voted by the One-Man-Gang Executive Committe.
Robert and Hadjie - look at the passion in their eyes, the strength in their muscles, that burning desire kept alive in their hearts, nobody will believe that this is ONLY a basketball game.
More actions, heated possesions, flagrant foul, miscalls, possible injuries, miscommunications, swearing, shouting- as everyone fight for the ball. What a .... (fill in the blank)
Dont' be fool by the glasses and the CSI t-shirt - we are really serious with our game, really.
This power rebound explains why the Man-Mountain is indeed - built like a mountain
Kuya Boy - with his bulging beer-keg, and Jason - the Man-mountain, in a rare moment of sweet ecstasy and bliss, doing the Last Dance of their Bleeding Life.
Yes, to the uninitiated - red is the new black. Red is back-with a vengeance. In Rodel's shorts.
No, its not Damon Albarn or his cohorts GorillaZ - this is the main man himself- Macus Vane from England Basketball. Laban ka?
One of the many reason why legs are meant for flying - just ask the Bicol Express himself. What a .....(fill in the blank)
Pinoy community in full-support of what are we fighting for - buhayin ang Diwa ng EDSA!!! Makibaka!!! Wag Matakot!!!
The Dynamic Duo, Tango and Cash, Starsky and Hutch, Butch Cassidy and the Sunshine Kid, Batman and Robin, Panchito and Dolphy, Darna at ang Taong Gubat, Tito, Vic and Joey of Portsmouth Filipino Basketball.
More violence, gruesome scenes, explicit words, hatred, angst-filled deleted blips - in the name of basketball.
Best describe this shot in your own words. Fill in the blank, write in 30 words only, whatever.
As in his usual self - Arthur remains unpredictable with his crazed moves, baseline drives reminiscent of Rudy 'The Destroyer' Distrito - without the pun.
None of the fuss, more of the actions, blurring defense and lightning-quick drives, unstoppable, death-defying blocks... what else can we say?
When are we gonna have a proper uniform?
When are we gonna have a proper uniform?
When are we gonna have a proper uniform?
Not a camera trick, but a tricky camera to capture the action. These guys face, muscles, tissues, skin are literally ripped-off from their bodies. Juzkoday!!!
Roy leading the crowd for the Portsmouth Marathon Madness. Just to prove these guys can outrun an ostrich, nought-to-sixty in flat 3 seconds. Damn, Clarkson. Look what you've done.
The Most Pressing Question of the Moment - When are we gonna have our own uniform, dong? How about blue, not multi-shades of blue.
Fratton versus Petersfield, matched, pound-per-pound, por kilo, and with the ever-shining shoes of Robert Sales. Blinding, indeed.
Petersfield missed the opportunity to finish Fratton, ending the conference as 1st Runner-Up, but nevermind, the kids are alright.
Last year's Runner-Up to Worthing, Fratton finally edged Petersfield, with Pocans bagging the Best Player of the Finals, scoring a back-to-back penalties in the crucial moments of the game.
...who drives a Nissan Micra. The games would not be as lively as it was without these two indespensable charming girls. Okay na ba yan?
