FOG player's son almost becomes a tasty morsel

We all know what happens to each of us after a bad game. Some get quiet, a few get surly, but for Nathan Watson last Friday... it got ugly. Fog cameras were there, after Nate came home from the shellacking.... to a (gasp) house with no food. Some say it pushed him over the edge. Thank goodness his wife came home when she did, otherwise
little Joshua was about to be a delcious, toasted ciabiatta sandwich.



Everyone just breathe, it was only one game. I'm positive we'll be back on Wednesday with our old Fog swagger.