chook fowler

1964

The world is stuffed. The Curnows get off when another player gets screwed for the same offence. The thugs who assault paramedics get off, the power companies and banks get away with blue murder. Cricketers who make an error of judgement get crucified. Oil companies and car parks price gouge. Think I’ll become a hermit.

The AFL are corrupt bastards. They play favourites

If this is true, and it sounds right because similar things were said about his time at Melbourne especially re the dictatorial attitude, it is staggering that he has learnt nothing. No wonder Essenscum are in a mess and Neeld is probably out of the industry.

Wonder how the twitch is going?

It seems to me, from a distance, that having Jade Rawlings at Casey is working really well. It looks like time at Casey isn’t a punishment but an opportunity to refresh, gain confidence and work on skills that may be deficient - as it should be.

His body language looks as though he is really struggling. He looks stressed and bereft of confidence which is reflected in his game. I rate him but maybe some time at Casey wouldn’t hurt.

PJ needs to make his parting gift the signatures of the Macs and Brayshaw. They are critical to our structure.

Jones and Lewis have been immense the past 3 weeks. lewis’ decision making and disposal efficiency is elite. Salem has been in great form and the game plan has been a revelation. I think Goodwin has answered his critics.

It’s a thing of beauty watching max tapping to Brayshaw and him breaking clear.

I reckon Charlie may be rested but that’s ok, he will get plenty of opportunity.

Harmes and ANB made a fool of me.

ANB you idiot

ANB you idiot

Stupid pathetic dumb football

Can you park your car around the oval?

It’s Hari Kari if we lose

I hope we gyoza well

Konichiwa

In addition to improving his disposal, Hunt needs to get more of the ball - regularly gets 10 or less touches.

Jeff’s in the best - when he’s in the mood.

Tracs form does need to lift. His set shot for goal is disgraceful.

Trouble is he’s running to where the ball aint.

His Royal Highness of Handball and the Mozart of the Midfield

Not sure Mrs Oliver would like her golden haired boy called a beast. He’s more like a magician that makes something out of nothing. Sublime skills in close.