As someone who has copped a few in the cobblers I am forever grateful to the person who invented the box. Even with a box you still feel every bit of a rock hard leather ball hitting you fair n square.
This is what we call courage & only having eyes for the ball. Not Gaz Abletts finest hour but like his old man leaving a teenage girl to OD in a hotel room all is forgiven if you are one of the GOAT's & he can just ask his dad about that.
I love our coach & his volatile nature. Even though we were up 36-20 at quarter time he was upset about something small & let his displeasure be known .
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