Deemented Are Go!

Fetch the wet lettuce leaf of reprimand!

MEMO TO ALL: I, and I assume most people here, visit this site to read about and discuss FOOTY. In particular the DEMONS. And in this thread, the discussion is intended to be about the PLAYERS and what TEAM our beloved club will field. Can we please stop with the [censored] Covid blame-game [censored], it’s just exhausting. Please shut up, unless discussing the above, or move the dog-chasing-its-tail nonsense to another thread or another platform altogether. Thanks in advance, D.A.G

We've already done that!

This was covered earlier - Viney had to take a dump. MFC confirmed afterwards. It was a firm stool, according to reports.

May was my late Grandmother’s name and the middle name of one of my twin girls. ❤️?

Off the hook there

Nice kick Trac

Massive crowd

@Lord Nev im interested I’ve you’ve got a moment to pm..

You’ll be already blinded by the slab. Save the pins for a voodoo doll of your choice...

Would you say it’s time to crack open our skulls and start feeding on the grey goo inside, whatwhatsaywhat?

Have Saints ever played in Alice? Or NT for that matter?

Ugh, FFS. What a ****KKed up world we live in ?

Yes, surely we stay aligned to Casey, especially given we’ve tipped money into the refurb of facilities?

So we need to win 4 of the last 5. Watch us beat Stkilda and not turn up against Sydney, or some such scenario. How the stomach churns.

Ninthbourne

Holy moly, all that for 2! Love it ?

My favourite player as a kid was Stephen Febey. I liked that he wasn’t a superstar, but someone who worked hard to contribute to the team. I also liked the number 21. He also had a blonde-tipped mullet for a while which was pretty cool. I remember all the other kids teasing me at little league that a) I followed the Dees and b) I had the number of a no-name toiler on my back.

Watch Bruce find form and kick a bag

Haha! I’ll get the mrs to hide around the corner with a water spray bottle to capture the experience!

I’m all chips in emotionally today for a Dees win. High risk, high reward. This year was going to be my 5yo girls’ first real game at the G; for obvious reasons this won’t happen. So I’ve earmarked today’s high-stakes match against the Filth as our ‘going to the footy day’. Shortly we will construct the ‘Demons Train’ out of 3 cardboard boxes to emulate catching the train to Jolimont. The girls have their footy jumpers on already and colour coordinated outfits. They even made little scarves out of tissue ribbons for their cuddly toys. My darling partner, who had no interest in footy, will be the ‘pie lady’, kindly providing home made beef & mushroom pies and pork & sage sausage rolls for dinner at half time. Bless. The kids are blindly confident, nothing less than victory could create emotional turmoil right on bed time. Or elation. I am confident, not blindly, rather knowing that we have the goods to win today and I’ll tuck the girls in tonight with a smile knowing we’ve beaten the Old Enemy! My emotional contingency in the event of defeat will be the comfort of pies and snag rolls in my tummy! PS: my old man (Grandpa) is a Filth supporter, adding to the pressure...

Worms; excellent descriptive word. I can’t put my finger on it, but Stephenson looks like a cartoon villain of some sort with his withering bottle-blonde pouf of hair that looks like it will fall out with any more bleaching.