I hear you north_lad - it feels dirty, like we shouldn't be doing it, that we are doing something illegal that needs to be done in the private of our own car, in the dark, away from family, friends, and other prying eyes. Like it is something that society frowns upon, something that is worse than anything that exists in the minds of normal people, that makes you feel dirty, that makes you want to curl up on the floor in the shower and scrub yourself with Solvol for hours - but knowing you will never be able to feel completely clean, but still you can't stop yourself from going back and doing it over and over and over again, hoping, somehow, to be caught, just so that it stops.I'm north_lad and I'm a northaholic.
I had work on Saturday night, but I had enough time before my shift to watch the first half. Every week, no matter how bad we are going, I manage to convince myself we're a shot. "We beat Richmond last year!" I tell myself. A Ben Brown bag is just around the corner. He kicked 5 on the Tuggers last year.
The game starts. Immediately, so do the handballs to players under pressure. We've got the ball, but it's just drifting towards Richmond's goal. The inevitable turnover and Tigers score is coming. I can feel it. The whole game feels like that sickening feeling you get when the oppo has the ball in their 50... because the entire game is being played in their 50. I stop shouting. We can't hit a 20m pass. We can't even get the ball beyond the middle of the ground!
I leave for work at half time. I turn the radio off in the hope that we will kick a couple of quick goals and claw our way back into the game. I pull up at work and watch a bit of the third quarter in the car on my phone. Why am I doing this? It doesn't feel good. I glean no joy from this act. I hate every second of it, yet I cannot stop.
No matter what barb anyone has ever thrown at me, I have always known deep down, that there's something about North Melbourne teams that responds, that digs deep, gets that little bit extra out of themselves and thrives on proving people wrong. I just don't feel that anymore. I just think "wow is this what supporting Melbourne is like? This sucks"
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Oh, sorry, just re-read your post, you were talking about watching the game. Yep, um so was I, I'll just let myself out...