Exeter, Schmexeter? who cares? Pre-season friendlies are for goodie-goodies anyway!
You'd never have caught Mickey Channon busting a gut or Flecky sweating cobs on a summer jaunt in Devon. Taking that sort of nonsense seriously is much more the territory of Jerry Goss or Gary Holt.
Mind you, they'd have run around like 'Yifter the Shifter' if you'd set them loose in a game of indoor bowls!
Losing to Exeter? It doesn't matter, it really …