My grand final was absolute junk...Cronulla 36 defeat the Bulldogs 10.

Anti-climax supreme.
My best match happened today with my mates...it was an 80 minute game and myself and one other guy were facin off against two other who were Penrith. We played terrible in the first half...Penrith were up 36 - 6 at half-time it was dominated by awesome defence. The amount of tries they saved was ridiculous.
In the second half, they scored right off the bell, but soon after, we came back with an awesome try...Drew grubbered thru and Monaghan swooped on the ball to score. I'm not sure about the scores from here on, but it was awesome. We kept scoring and we were on fire. After every try, even though we were behind by like 20 points, we'd go wild like we won the game which was cool, they were so pissed off.
We scored the most awesome try with three minutes to go, off the kick-off, Phil Graham chased the kick (long kick off) , the ball bounced and LANDED IN HIS ARMS! He almost ran out, but passed in, straight into the arms of McLinden who dummied, stepped and threw a HUGE pass to CLIN-TON who dived over to score! The left the score at 43 - 36. Or there abouts...
With a minute left to score, we dived over in the corner and scored to push the score to 43 - 42. They went short (fools) and we threw the ball around like crazy until Mogg caught the ball and ran like wild for the line...nobody was near him! Then Wesser, like the Flash bolted up the field and tackled him over the line to save the game for Penrith.
T'was an awesome game though...awesome...so awesome.