Haha. I might have done when I was older but at 13, the prestige of beating him far outweighed any guilt.
At the start of my refereeing career I ran the line in a Barnsley premier league game up on siberia in a hail storm and howling gale in a shirt sleeve shirt. At the end of the game one side of my body was numb and it took 30 mins in a hot bath to get the circulation going again. I think from memory any future appointments for that venue caused me to incur an injury the week before making me unavailable