BBB you might have read me wrong. I idolised Sludge as we all did. He was a legend. My only problem with him was him leaving to chase his dream with the Stains.
You know the story of Tommy. Was told on his way to Aus that he was going to go to East but they renigged and as history has it we won the lottery with him. He built the club.
How many times has Gibbo's comment "winning starts in the front office" been found to be true i.e. Our Lyall. Our mob has never known how the game was played or even learned how to play it. f**k the Stains were rorting the system way back when Frank Facer had players like Raper signed up as living at his address.
(Again from an ageing memory) Tommy was on x money as Captain Coach. A side he had coached from nobodies to their first ever Grand Final (1973) and nearly won it. The league introduced new rules about how munch you could pay players. Now just imagine how the "big boys" got around that ruling.
Would you take a paycut after taking your side from nothings to the top of the mountain? I think you'd probably expect a bonus or two.
Our mob wouldn't even know what a brown paper bag was back then, let alone what could go in it.
Tommy was rightly pissed off.
Now this is really testing my old memory. We also lost big Cliffy at the same time because (memory test) he had heard that Tommy was having problems with the club and was interested in becoming the new Captain Coach but Cliff only had one more year in him. He was told that Tommy would be resigned so he headed down to Wollongong as CC for his swansong season.
I was living down the far south coast of NSW the year Rogers went to the Stains. My best mate down there was a Stinking Stains supporter and he was in my house when the news broke on the TV that Steve had signed with the enemy. It was on WIN TV news out of Wollongfarking-gong I collapsed to the floor yelling and screaming with him standing over me laughing. I remember it well.
In my life I have only purchased one photo from a paper. It was the first local derby game and we won. It is a pic of the Sharks winger scoring with Sludge desperately reaching to stop him. I'll dig it up.
All was nearly forgiven when he (Sludge) came back home.
Found it