Still, there was some good footy from both sides and it was an enjoyable match to watch. There were plenty of goals, some of them real rippers from cunning crumb-grabbers, and there were some good strong pack marks, too.
A snippet from me dodgy phone:
From where I stood, among the best on ground for the Hogs was the big fella they call "Killer". But they had solid performers all over the place. For the Maggies, it was the nude nut on the full back line and number thirty in the guts. Plenty more on either side but I don't know their names. Each team had a real dig.
Meanwhile, my poor old Tiges got done again. I took the wireless along with me and intended to listen to the call. The local ABC was only broadcasting the bum-sniffing so I switched it off and concentrated on the match in front of me (and a coupla tinnies). In hindsight, it was just as well.
