Gutted to see him go. I'll always associate him with that last quarter goal, which is still to this day the best individual piece of play I've ever seen in a Grand Final. I love Rohan Connolly's description:
Still gives me chills whenever I watch the footage. The mixture of ecstasy, pride, exhaustion and relief written all over his face as he wheeled away in celebration spoke for the feelings of all Geelong fans at the time. We knew the premiership cup was in our grasp as soon as that ball rolled over the line. That goal was just too damn good. Varcoe was just too damn good. And, in that moment, I think everyone knew that Geelong was just too damn good.
Rohan Connolly said:http://www.theage.com.au/afl/afl-news/varcoe-a-man-for-the-moment-20130405-2hcl2.html
Time for reflection on football, or anything for that matter, is rare these days, but one certainty is the more years that pass, the more Varcoe's final goal against Collingwood will be hailed as at least the equal of Ray Gabelich or Phil Manassa's runs and goals for the Magpies in grand finals of yore, or Wayne Harmes' chase of his own kick and boundary line knock-back in 1979.
A three-parter, it featured Varcoe first standing his ground under a high ball and oncoming Magpie Alan Toovey inside his team's defensive 50. As the Cats cleared the spills, Varcoe continued to run to the wing, where he then toe-poked the ball into space for Allen Christensen.
Still he ran on, now well inside the forward 50, where he neatly roved the crumbs of another marking contest between Duncan and Collingwood's Harry O'Brien, and on his left foot 30 metres out, coolly bounced through the clincher.
Those 30 seconds would soon become an indispensable part of most AFL clubs' pre-seasons, as the clip was wheeled out again and again for players across the competition by their coaches as the definitive example of courage, gut-running and skill.
"I've watched the game again a couple of times, I watched it with my old man, but that sort of stuff I probably won't sit down and actually think about much until I'm finished," he says. "It's good to refer back to something like that as a training drill or whatever, but as soon as the next pre-season starts, it's on to the next year, it's pretty short-lived."
Indeed, what Varcoe remembers more fondly is the next 20 or so seconds, when his great mate and in many ways role model Stokes spent several moments talking to him, pointing at where the play had begun, and finishing with an encouraging hand slap. What did Stokes say?
"He just said: 'That was awesome, that's what we need, you've got to keep it going, keep grinding away and that will win us another premiership.' I didn't give him much back because I was absolutely knackered!
"But I love the way he plays, I always seek advice from him, and for him to come up and say that just lifted me a little more."
Still gives me chills whenever I watch the footage. The mixture of ecstasy, pride, exhaustion and relief written all over his face as he wheeled away in celebration spoke for the feelings of all Geelong fans at the time. We knew the premiership cup was in our grasp as soon as that ball rolled over the line. That goal was just too damn good. Varcoe was just too damn good. And, in that moment, I think everyone knew that Geelong was just too damn good.