Split round!
I dread this time of year. It's always my birthday weekend too that we're not playing. Happy Birthday b&w, here's a weekend full of no Collingwood for you. Ouch.
Socceroos kept the dream faintly alive with a draw on Saturday. Yet again the refs treat us like shit. Just like the Pies, the 'roos are NOT the umpires' favourites sons.
Congrats big Reidy on your Rising Star nom. What a great kid, didn't even know he was eligible until he got the call saying he was nominated. Great stuff.
Have sent some Depeet to Maxy for the calf. Hopefully it'll help him get back in time for the Sydney game. Maybe he can rub some on Lukey Ball's groin too, anything to help him get back in the side. Sharing is caring, boys.
Until next time,
b&w.
I go for Collingwood. Sometimes it makes my life harder. This is my story. A story full of blood, sweat and tears. And that's just selection day. Read on for more ridiculous anecdotes about living life the black and white way.
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Sunday, June 20, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
The bloody aftermath
Hello friends.
I made the mistake of purchasing the Herald Sun yesterday, instead of my home town rag The Advertiser.
And the back six pages were dedicated to our back six and their failures. And the other 16's failures.
Basically, Mike Sheahan thinks we are both shit and boring and Fraser is on his last legs.
Reading his article was like taking a bullet to the heart with every sentence.
Melbourne fans gave me shit. But until you actually BEAT us, SHUT UP.
But on a serious note, all the best to Jim Stynes who is ill again. Hope you can beat it this time Jim, we need people like you in the world.
Until next time,
b&w.
I made the mistake of purchasing the Herald Sun yesterday, instead of my home town rag The Advertiser.
And the back six pages were dedicated to our back six and their failures. And the other 16's failures.
Basically, Mike Sheahan thinks we are both shit and boring and Fraser is on his last legs.
Reading his article was like taking a bullet to the heart with every sentence.
Melbourne fans gave me shit. But until you actually BEAT us, SHUT UP.
But on a serious note, all the best to Jim Stynes who is ill again. Hope you can beat it this time Jim, we need people like you in the world.
Until next time,
b&w.
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