I think this weekend at spring league, I'm going to report the fouls in pig-latin.
"U-blay, entytway orfay, ootay otshay."
Maybe I'll signal the number with my toes, too. It won't take me too long to remove, then put back on, my shoes and socks each time.
Of course, if there's a hot mom at the table, I can just hope there's a foul on number 1 or 11. I can signal that a completely different way!
OK - I'm waiting for the remark which has her saying, "Huh? We don't have a number 1/2."