My backyard/front yard footy games were held in two diff locations. One across the road from me where we used two adjoining lawns aswell as trees. The other was at a mates house, my footy game is modelled on playing in his frontyard! There was no such thing as forward passes (no crazy gridiron stuff, but the ones that were forward by a few feet were ignored), no offsides and only occasionally did we penalise high/speak tackles
I'm written in Forresters Beach frontyard footy folklaw after in the dying seconds of a game, behind by a try, I threw what is now known as " the gem" which floated perfectly over a shrub and landed right on the chest of my team-mate. Complete fluke but meh.
School footy was crazy. Back in the year 7 and 8 days just about every bloke in the year aswell as others (100, 120+) you DID NOT want to end up with the ball. After suspensions and leve's were handed out the games became smaller with just my group and the opposing group playing. Ended up around 10 V 10. The only injury we ever had involved myself when I went down awkwardly in a tackle from a bloke double my size and I was wearing a ball beating necklace at the time. Just my luck the impact causes the thing to break my collarbone in two different places. Soldiered on for the rest of the day just constantly saying " oi f**k me shoulder is starting to hurt aye".
Good, good, good times. I'm tempted to drive over to my mates house where he and the crew still play every afternoon at the age of 16,17.