After scoring the final goal in a 3:1 game, he proceeds to whip off his shirt, hoot and hollar, jump in the air, and flex his muscle(s). The ref then gives him a yellow and tells him to put his shirt back on. He gladly does without noticing he's got it on backwards.
The funny thing is that he did squat for most of the match but try and put some weak crosses in from the touchline. Way too chicken sh*t to go near anyone! Then he picks up a mis kicked back pass as a result of the windy day and shite pitch that is Mongomery to go in alone. Even his own men were telling him to cool it. Clown city...