I was a prop when I played. I still remember my halfback giving me a bludger of a pass that bounced just in front of me, then told me to “make up for it” when I inevitably knocked on.
The absolute bake I gave him would have made a sailor blush.
After the game, he was the first bloke to buy me a beer.
All part of the game.
Sprays are definitely part and parcel of the game. It’s all about the timing.If you've never copped a spray on the sports field you're a liar.
Allan Border is a national hero for being a POS to his players so maybe it's not the sprays that are the issue? It's fine to not straight up like a merkin but at least own it IMO.
Yeah absolutely I used to work in Cowper street used to go there to get my Indian feed for night shift. The whole place was Multicultural from Greek to Chinese, Lebanese foods and sweets and the many Indian restraunts.Harris Park used to be an area for derros and metho men, at least until the Indian-Australians turned it into a nice area with fancy restaurants…
I was a prop when I played. I still remember my halfback giving me a bludger of a pass that bounced just in front of me, then told me to “make up for it” when I inevitably knocked on.
The absolute bake I gave him would have made a sailor blush.
After the game, he was the first bloke to buy me a beer.
All part of the game.
Have a Vodka cruiser to commiserate.Motherf*ckers!
I never gave a spray to my pigs, backs yes. But anyone who f**ked up was sure to get a hospital pass with their ribs exposed. Yeah i was petty.I played a lot of five-eighth and for a moment I thought you might have been referring to me lol.
100% though anyone upset by a standard spray on a footy field is probably quite meagre. Some of the stuff I have copped as skipper from big quicks is hilarious