To lighten the dooms day mood, a quick laugh ( at something other than the way we are playing footy);
Stare into the magic crystal ball, or just stare at your computer screen, and see what the players are doing right this second!!
MOL: Walks around his home constantly diving and falling for no reason, looks around for the umpire to give him a free-kick - realises there is no one watching, but decides continue diving anyway. Contemplates strapping up for the next game, right ankle, left ankle, right knee, left knee, wrist, arm, head... Realises that he'll need more tape,6 rolls to be exact, and it is a Monday - "Damn, I should have started this yesterday".
BBBH: Shaves his face, and his head, splashes on some Emporio Armani after-shave then wipes himself dry with $100 bills. Notices that he could use a tan. Phones Buchanan, asks if hed like to come over for a bbq so he can be thrown over the back-fence without apology. Phones an umpire, tells him he can shove his 50m up his as#hole cos he loves em.
LRT: Reapplies peroxide. Runs around in circles in his bedroom. Trips over an AFL ball and ponders ""What is this? How did it get here? What do i do with it?!". Stares up at his George Gregan poster and thinks; if only i was short, black, and talented...
McVeigh: Sits by a sewing machine and a bunch of Swans jerseys, continues to sew the number "5"on to each jersey in the hope that someone will remember his drafting so he can get a game.
Jolly: Ponders why he left Melbourne.
Maxfield: Tries to carve notch no. 200 into his wall, but misses - "Damnit!"he thinks "?f only i could hit a target".
Davis: Thinks; "Well at least its not as bad as Collingwood - theyve got Eddie!"
Doyle: Sits in a giant inflatable bubble, yet somehow gets injured - eats 5 plates of pasta then wins the cross-code fitness test - but is still unable to play.
J.Bolton: throws darts at ROK's picture "Damn you golden locks!". Contemplates growing he hair longer to reclaim his "Glamour boy of the Swans" title, then remembers; ""Pfft Screw ROK, I'm the runner up Cleo-bachelor of the Year! Im gorgeous".
B.Matthews: Unsure of what day it is, or what his name is. Watches kids play "brandings"in the playground - reconfirms his belief the principle aim of any ball spot is to AVOID the ball and run in circles.
Stay tuned for more, feel free to add your own.
Stare into the magic crystal ball, or just stare at your computer screen, and see what the players are doing right this second!!
MOL: Walks around his home constantly diving and falling for no reason, looks around for the umpire to give him a free-kick - realises there is no one watching, but decides continue diving anyway. Contemplates strapping up for the next game, right ankle, left ankle, right knee, left knee, wrist, arm, head... Realises that he'll need more tape,6 rolls to be exact, and it is a Monday - "Damn, I should have started this yesterday".
BBBH: Shaves his face, and his head, splashes on some Emporio Armani after-shave then wipes himself dry with $100 bills. Notices that he could use a tan. Phones Buchanan, asks if hed like to come over for a bbq so he can be thrown over the back-fence without apology. Phones an umpire, tells him he can shove his 50m up his as#hole cos he loves em.
LRT: Reapplies peroxide. Runs around in circles in his bedroom. Trips over an AFL ball and ponders ""What is this? How did it get here? What do i do with it?!". Stares up at his George Gregan poster and thinks; if only i was short, black, and talented...
McVeigh: Sits by a sewing machine and a bunch of Swans jerseys, continues to sew the number "5"on to each jersey in the hope that someone will remember his drafting so he can get a game.
Jolly: Ponders why he left Melbourne.
Maxfield: Tries to carve notch no. 200 into his wall, but misses - "Damnit!"he thinks "?f only i could hit a target".
Davis: Thinks; "Well at least its not as bad as Collingwood - theyve got Eddie!"
Doyle: Sits in a giant inflatable bubble, yet somehow gets injured - eats 5 plates of pasta then wins the cross-code fitness test - but is still unable to play.
J.Bolton: throws darts at ROK's picture "Damn you golden locks!". Contemplates growing he hair longer to reclaim his "Glamour boy of the Swans" title, then remembers; ""Pfft Screw ROK, I'm the runner up Cleo-bachelor of the Year! Im gorgeous".
B.Matthews: Unsure of what day it is, or what his name is. Watches kids play "brandings"in the playground - reconfirms his belief the principle aim of any ball spot is to AVOID the ball and run in circles.
Stay tuned for more, feel free to add your own.
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