Joe Brolly: Dream final? Dublin and Kerry bask in the sun while the rest of us shiver
I was one of the club's volunteer umpires for our annual under-10 tournament last Sunday. As a St Brigid's attack mounted, I got myself into a perfect position behind the post, in line with the kicker, to judge whether it was a point. Because they were under 10s, they were using the portable goals with the small posts, so it isn't easy to be sure when a ball is kicked high. It was close, but I couldn't be sure, so I waved it wide.