Deeoldfart

There are no positives to take out of today, but truckloads to take out of the season. I'll get over the 'emptiness' of today in the next couple of weeks, and look forward to next season with the same gusto that I always do .......... but in the full knowledge that we will be starting from a much higher base than I could have dreamed of a couple of years ago. We are mostly good, but today proved that we are not good enough. That will be remedied!

They have taken away the hallmarks that have held us in good stead all year. Time to get back to basics and earn some respect Melbourne.

I'm as calm as can be expected in the circumstances ........... which equates to hideously nervous.

Heartfelt and spontaneous is best!

My mind is addled with the collective thoughts and views of Demonlanders and the football media rotating like a whirlwind. Nervous tension, excitement, confidence, concern, bloody hell! .......... I've decided that a long walk is a safer option than the chainsaw and wood splitting that I had planned to fill the next 5 to 6 hours. Good luck fellow Demonlanders. Enjoy the game!

C'wood are doing to R'mond what they did to Melbourne on QB ........ only doing it better! God I hate the prospect of that mob being in the Grand Final ....... but I guess if we make it, beating them will taste even sweeter.

That's just plain beautiful! I have moist eyes, for the umpteenth time in the past month.

Very, tough call on Fritta, but he'll bounce back, I'm sure! Between them, our MC have a lot of trained eyes and a ton of football judgement and nous. I'll back them every time, but understand that even they are fallible (occasionally). I reckon this is a courageous but correct call given the opposition. Exactly as it should be, especially with the stakes as high as they are.

I think Richmond will win, and purely from a selfish perspective, that's the way I'd prefer it to go. My rationale: I 'dees-pies' Collingwood so much that the thought of them playing off in a Grand Final makes me want to puke; and if we happened to play Collingwood in the Grand Final, Grundy has the capacity to reduce the influence of our major trump card in big Max, making a win more difficult for us. It hurts me to say it, but I want a Richmond win tomorrow night. Maybe by a big margin, so they drink a tub full of their own bathwater before facing a rampant Dees outfit.

Did mine on the 'phone. In a queue for less than 5 minutes. Quick and easy! Now for the more difficult part on Saturday arvo.

......... richer in every way, except of course for our bank balance, which will be considerably 'lighter' after forking out several grand for GF tickets, airfares to and from Melbourne, and accommodation for the week so we can attend training, the GF Parade and the after-party. Who cares about money when there are far more important considerations?

Well I'd be more than happy to be seen as a stereotypical Melbourne supporter, but sadly, I can't afford a Range Rover. Instead I drive around the suburbs in my old Pajero, with 300,000+ clicks on the clock, that's held together by hundreds of (mostly 'dog-eared' and faded) MFC stickers. Does this count?

I was around throughout of our 'Golden Era' and before, but 1964 holds the greatest memories of all for me. I was still at school, but I'll try to describe my highlight in a few sentences: The Dees were 4 points up late in the last quarter, when Ray Gabelich, Collingwood captain and a lumbering and uncoordinated ruckman, went on a long run towards goal. The ball was bouncing all over the place, but 'Gabbo' somehow managed to maintain some sort of control, while every Melbourne supporter at the 'G' was praying that he would kick it from a long way out. Despite our prayers, he kept going and dobbed a wobbly punt from close range. Collingwood 2 points up, with bugger-all time left on the clock. A minute or two later, Neil ('Froggy') Crompton, the Melbourne back pocket player, took the ball at half forward for the Dees, and kicked the match winning goal from 30 to 40 yards out. The Melbourne crowd went berserk, and moments later, the siren sounded to give Melbourne the Flag against the arch enemy. I'll never forget that moment! Footnote: In those days, it was unprecedented for a back pocket player to be in the forward half of the ground, and legend has it that our coach, the legendary Norm Smith, reprimanded 'Froggy' after the match, for being out of position. Surely if this did actually happen, it was 'tongue in cheek', but you never know! Interesting, 'Froggy' also represented Victoria in Sheffield Shield cricket. He combined his sporting activities with a full-time job as a school teacher. Gee, how times, and football, have changed in the last 54 years, and my love of the Dees has increased with every passing one of them. Now for the next Flag, while I'm still on earth to watch it please! ps. I must have been confident of a win, because I remember winning six pence on the double, Melbourne seniors and Under 19s both winning the Premiership. Very relieved when we won, because I didn't have a penny to my name, let alone sixpence!

Jeez, you are a better man than me H_T! Here it 10 hours post match, and I still haven't calmed down.

We have become a serious football team. We can win classy, we can win ugly. We can meet a challenge head on, wrest control and go away with it. We have a steely self-belief that will never be denied! I love you Demons!

Just announced on AFL360 that Steven May told GCSuns today, that he wants to be traded to a Melbourne based Club.

A Cup as the centrepiece would be a good starting point!

I finally got bed at 12:30am and slept soundly for no more than a couple of hours. I then woke up and replayed highlights from the match over, and over, and over in my head. At one point I was thinking about the reaction of the Melbourne crowd to our victory, and realised that I had tears streaming down my face. It was 4:00am for God's sake. That's what this footy club means to this silly old fart, and I suspect a great many of you folks. Thanks for enduring my nonsense.

Just another Jason Taylor / Todd Viney rippa!

It's been such a long time! I'm overcome with joy and lost for words right now. Please share a few of these with your nearest Demons fan: ❤️?❤️?❤️?

Bernie filled a gaping leadership and experience hole in our team at a critical time. He gave his everything to our Club, and played an important part in 'turning the ship around'. Hats off to him. He could easily have taken his pay and just cruised through a few seasons on talent and reputation alone, but he chose not to do that. He should be very proud of his contribution.

Yep, I'm guilty as charged Uncle. The whole nation is laughing about the seat of Government, and the current goings on in the House on the Hill. Canberra is a laughing stock akin to the Demons in the Neeld era. (ps. I hope I haven't broken any thread protocols by mentioning that particular former coach in this post)

(Much to my detriment) I rarely visit this thread, but I've called in today in an attempt to restore some sanity to my life and well-being. You see, I live in Canberra, and I don't think I need to say any more than that. Sincere apologies if I have derailed the thread.

Too young, too good, too soon. RIP Jarrod.

Probably look to move on with his midfield mate, Jack Viney. ☺️