After a quick look through the Parra forum, I figured this would be the best place to get a message to our old mate rhyno.
Rhyno, there is writing on the wall.
Surely you must see it.
Sublime performance by your champion team the other night. 2 points is such a big number.
That engulfing, restricting feeling around your throat must be becoming unbearable. Each passing week highlights yet another painful reminder of the reality of what you feared most.
That horrible choking feeling. It reminds me of an old Jacksons song . . ." Can you feel it "
The 3 months of joy from listening to the media about how good your team is.
The belief that this is your year.
All the high 5ing and dreams of going all the way are slowly but surely fizzing out. One game at a time.
It's been 30+ years, one more can't hurt ?
We kept telling you that Mitchy is a downhill skier. That Flatterson doesn't have a heart. Oh no, you didn't believe us, did you ?
Personally, I don't think it's fair, considering that you guys were given the new draw from heaven, had the refs thinking you were souffs in '14 . . . and you still fall short. All them hopes sky-high, then reality sinks in.
The misery you must be feeling is inversely proportional to the deep, heart-felt joy every NRL fan got watching your team fold against the panfers.
I'd say you can expect some real bitching and screaming from Mitchy these coming weeks. You need to win games. Nobody else can do it, it's up to Super Mitch to save the day. I hope his team mates catch all his passes. The implosions and tantrums will be a joy to watch.
Thank you, come again.
