four nations
Game 3. France. 1.20am.
After a day of constant sugar-ing (jord will tell you about that) we managed to finally get into be about 11pm. at 1.15am we were up and in the loungeroom to watch possibly one of the best/worst games of league i have seen since the early rounds of the NRL season. Errors abounded and by the time the half time siren sounded - i questioned (again) why we would get up in the middle of the night to watch.…
and then it happened - they all started to play as a team and the tries just kep on coming - ending with a 42-4 scoreline that was plumped out nicely by twp tries a piece to brett and josh morris who were awesome to watch playing side by side.
an unexpected joy for me to see greenshields still sporting his vampire widows peak haircut - making me miss seeing it each week starting for st george.
highlight of the game would have to have been watching the morris boys race to capitalise on a kick by lockyer - making you wonder how competitve life is as an identical twin.
