“The Baggers lose the third game of the semi illustious history, and they lose it embarassing fashion. The enemy coach was too bright, and the had no answers for his juggernaut like offense. So confused were the Baggers, that they just stood around and blocked people as best they could. The offense, usually the high point of any baggers game, was clicking like a well made machine, putting 3 men out of the contest and two more mangled behond hope of playing next week. As for scoring, the Monks of the Burning Cross were just too quick and too skillful, and the Baggers were never able to advance the ball more than a few paces. Coach Bagg will study the game film, hire wizards, and cheat like crazy the next time these two teams meet. Be ready Monks, the blood will flow like wine. ”