Well, Saturday was close wasn't it? Terrible conditions, couldn't work out whether it was better to be playing down the bank with the wind at your back, or up it with it in your face, and neither could the players of either side to be honest. But our bold lads battled away and finally cracked it with a superb free kick from young Wilson; he can strike a dead ball, can't he? So, over the forty point mark and still a long way to go before we can claim to be safe, funny old season. Should keep us focused though, and the interest up, although I note us home only fans have only one more game to enjoy this season after Penrith on Tuesday night, with another six on the road. Like the Gypsy Kings on tour. And just as we appear to have finally laid the old home game hoodoo, let’s hope it isn't going to turn the other way now....
Anyway, what about this missing plane? Got a theory? Alien abduction? Lone looney taking charge? Very sad for those with people on board, and they have all our sympathies, but it doesn't seem to make a lot of sense, especially not knowing where it is at all. I thought the CIA were watching our every move these days? Can see a fag packet hit the pavement from 20 miles up, but can't see a bloody big aeroplane. Quite comforting really....