Easy 10
Brain dead MUG SHEEP
I know I did.
I admit, I'm an armchair fairweather rugby fan who hardly ever bothers with it. I have a vague understanding of 80% of the rules. I'll watch the 6 nations if I'm bored and theres nothing else on, but beyond that it largely passes me by.
However, I watched the matches against Wales and France cos I really, really wanted to see England a Final against the Aussies, just to stuff it up them in their own backyard. My wish came true, it was the Final we all wanted, and I watched it like a man possessed this morning. I was almost chewing my own arm off at the shoulder with the sheer tension and intensity of it all, especially towards the end. And when the Aussies "equalised" for the second time right near the end of extra time, I was gutted. I NEVER thought I'd care this much about a rugby match.
Wilkinsons drop-goal right at the death was just wonderful, and I was genuinly amazed (and delighted) at how proud and jubilant I felt at the end. I guess the England team were just simply inspiring, and I finally "got it" today. Not that I'm a die-hard rugger-bugger all of a sudden, but its refreshing to have my eyes opened to another sport which I'd never really bothered with before. I have a new appreciation of it now.
And thats good, right ?
I admit, I'm an armchair fairweather rugby fan who hardly ever bothers with it. I have a vague understanding of 80% of the rules. I'll watch the 6 nations if I'm bored and theres nothing else on, but beyond that it largely passes me by.
However, I watched the matches against Wales and France cos I really, really wanted to see England a Final against the Aussies, just to stuff it up them in their own backyard. My wish came true, it was the Final we all wanted, and I watched it like a man possessed this morning. I was almost chewing my own arm off at the shoulder with the sheer tension and intensity of it all, especially towards the end. And when the Aussies "equalised" for the second time right near the end of extra time, I was gutted. I NEVER thought I'd care this much about a rugby match.
Wilkinsons drop-goal right at the death was just wonderful, and I was genuinly amazed (and delighted) at how proud and jubilant I felt at the end. I guess the England team were just simply inspiring, and I finally "got it" today. Not that I'm a die-hard rugger-bugger all of a sudden, but its refreshing to have my eyes opened to another sport which I'd never really bothered with before. I have a new appreciation of it now.
And thats good, right ?
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