It can be argued that what we experience is collective pain management.
I was 7 years old when Fremantle played their first game, my parents were fresh off the ship from South Africa and my Dad was mercilessly abused in his first job by West Coast supporters for being from a different country. On (partially) that principle our newly emigrated family began supporting the highly alternative Fremantle Dockers. I remember my Dad taking to me to some of those early games at the WACA (and Subi) and watched them get soundly thumped by whichever Victorian side it was that decided to feast on our flesh that day. When we did experience the rare win it felt so special I had to gloat to my primary grade classmates all of the following week (all of whom were mini-West Coasters).
I'm sure many of you have similar stories; some of you might be a tad older and have far superior stories to mine (in fact I'd love to hear every one of them).
It's times like tonight when you feel closer than ever to your brothers. Hemmed in from all sides, attacked, beaten, and (ultimately) ignored it can feel a little like Apartheid. You are that weird loser that everybody tries to make excuses for..
Except for tonight. I haven't believed in 2014 since Round 2 this year. I though we were cooked, found out, exhausted, manipulated... and expected to lose (albeit respectfully) tonight.
What I didn't expect, was to find this enraged team I haven't seen since sometime September 2013 in the face of injustice. This team that somehow found its mojo back, and decided they realised they knew how to turn on the pressure after all, and take it right up to a First Class Private School, and show the entire Football community that despite their holiest prayers, we are not yet ****ing done.
This IS NOT yet again the year of the Hawk, the Swan or God Forbid the Mother****ing Cat. The Docker hasn't been drop punted off the Fremantle Shipyard yet, and our story hasn't been written yet. We will not wait until our Great-Grandchildren are born before we sniff success, this Season just got a different musk about it, and I believe Fremantle's Back. Top 2 is over but Top 4 isn't, time to go east and claim some revenge.
Whose with me?
I was 7 years old when Fremantle played their first game, my parents were fresh off the ship from South Africa and my Dad was mercilessly abused in his first job by West Coast supporters for being from a different country. On (partially) that principle our newly emigrated family began supporting the highly alternative Fremantle Dockers. I remember my Dad taking to me to some of those early games at the WACA (and Subi) and watched them get soundly thumped by whichever Victorian side it was that decided to feast on our flesh that day. When we did experience the rare win it felt so special I had to gloat to my primary grade classmates all of the following week (all of whom were mini-West Coasters).
I'm sure many of you have similar stories; some of you might be a tad older and have far superior stories to mine (in fact I'd love to hear every one of them).
It's times like tonight when you feel closer than ever to your brothers. Hemmed in from all sides, attacked, beaten, and (ultimately) ignored it can feel a little like Apartheid. You are that weird loser that everybody tries to make excuses for..
Except for tonight. I haven't believed in 2014 since Round 2 this year. I though we were cooked, found out, exhausted, manipulated... and expected to lose (albeit respectfully) tonight.
What I didn't expect, was to find this enraged team I haven't seen since sometime September 2013 in the face of injustice. This team that somehow found its mojo back, and decided they realised they knew how to turn on the pressure after all, and take it right up to a First Class Private School, and show the entire Football community that despite their holiest prayers, we are not yet ****ing done.
This IS NOT yet again the year of the Hawk, the Swan or God Forbid the Mother****ing Cat. The Docker hasn't been drop punted off the Fremantle Shipyard yet, and our story hasn't been written yet. We will not wait until our Great-Grandchildren are born before we sniff success, this Season just got a different musk about it, and I believe Fremantle's Back. Top 2 is over but Top 4 isn't, time to go east and claim some revenge.
Whose with me?






