I can remember taking the kickoff for both halves in a Sunday league game and getting away with it. We told the opposing manager after the game and he went batshit.
We often got away with sneaking corners that should have been throws.
I was 14 and went on my own as well. I had family in Southampton that were friends of Mick Channon. Met him that weekend. A great bloke who seemed happy for me that we stayed up.