One thing I will always remember about that weekend was on the Monday I was fortunate to be with the players in the members bar at Glenferrie Oval. Even though it was 48 hours since the match, you could sense how much the game (and possibly post match) had taken out of the players, it was as though they still couldn't believe what had happened. They celebrated, but in a rather subdued fashion.
For those who can recall, they still had squash courts out the back, and for some reason I ventured out there and found a very tired and ill looking Dermott Brereton sitting alone. I asked if he was okay, he just smiled and said he was fine. That moment gave me an appreciation of exactly how brutal the game had been. It was an amazing win, and a pleasure to be there.
For those who can recall, they still had squash courts out the back, and for some reason I ventured out there and found a very tired and ill looking Dermott Brereton sitting alone. I asked if he was okay, he just smiled and said he was fine. That moment gave me an appreciation of exactly how brutal the game had been. It was an amazing win, and a pleasure to be there.