Picture this: A man ‘slightly’ out of his prime footy days, watching his son play and the ball comes spiraling towards you. Instinct kicks in and before you know it you’re flying through the air, arms out in front, wind streaming past you. It’s like the glory days were only yesterday…and then the world tilts and you come falling down.
Yeah, that was Soda.
Listen to what he’s done to himself below.