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Opening Round Is Here!!
There are times in a coach’s season where we are called upon to display calmness under fire, discipline, patience, and the ability to make calculated decisions while all around you panic.
This is not one of those times.
This is Opening Round. The round that doesn't count, but still has the power to light your hopes on fire, or stomp them into the mud, purely based on what you think you saw for three quarters on a humid Thursday night.
Let’s call it what it is. A glorified pre-season match with premiership points and maximum psychological damage.
It is the great tease. The great bait. The great “I’m just going to have a quick look” that turns into a 3am spreadsheet, seven team restructures (or in the case of kyri version 78.24.187), and you explaining to your partner why you have been whispering “role” into your pillow.
Forget the points. Forget the scores. Forget the bloke who tonned up because he had 19 kick ins and nobody chased him.
This is a reconnaissance mission.
Things worth watching like your life depends on it:
Opening Round is the appetiser. SuperCoach starts next round and that is when the real suffering begins.
So pull up your favourite chair, pour your beverage of choice, and enjoy the theatre. Take notes. Screenshot CBAs like a lunatic. Pretend you are calm.
We all sink together anyway. No, that’s harsh. Mostly.
Good luck everyone, and may the odds be ever in your favour.
There are times in a coach’s season where we are called upon to display calmness under fire, discipline, patience, and the ability to make calculated decisions while all around you panic.
This is not one of those times.
This is Opening Round. The round that doesn't count, but still has the power to light your hopes on fire, or stomp them into the mud, purely based on what you think you saw for three quarters on a humid Thursday night.
Let’s call it what it is. A glorified pre-season match with premiership points and maximum psychological damage.
It is the great tease. The great bait. The great “I’m just going to have a quick look” that turns into a 3am spreadsheet, seven team restructures (or in the case of kyri version 78.24.187), and you explaining to your partner why you have been whispering “role” into your pillow.
What Opening Round is actually good for
Forget the points. Forget the scores. Forget the bloke who tonned up because he had 19 kick ins and nobody chased him.
This is a reconnaissance mission.
Things worth watching like your life depends on it:
- Who is actually attending CBAs, not who “might” attend CBAs
- Who is playing half back with licence, and who is playing half back as a decoy
- Who is forward but looks midfield-ish, and who is “midfield-ish” until the real mids are back
- Which rookies are on field, and which are “managed” into irrelevance
- Job security. Not hype. Not vibes. Actual job security
Things that will ruin you if you let them
- A premium scoring 150 in a role that exists only in Opening Round
- A midpricer looking like the second coming before disappearing into a forward pocket for six weeks
- A rookie doing a nice little 72, then getting dropped because the coach “wants to see more pressure acts”
- You, convincing yourself you are above overreacting, while overreacting
The golden rules for this week, campaigners
- Watch roles, not scores. Scores are a lie told by kick-ins, junk time, and Champion Data’s mood swings.
- Do not trade your entire team based on one game. You will. But do not.
- Do not fall in love with a trap. Traps are sexy. Traps are confident. Traps will destroy your family.
- Back your prep. Months of research beats a knee jerk rewrite after one game.
Opening Round is the appetiser. SuperCoach starts next round and that is when the real suffering begins.
So pull up your favourite chair, pour your beverage of choice, and enjoy the theatre. Take notes. Screenshot CBAs like a lunatic. Pretend you are calm.
We all sink together anyway. No, that’s harsh. Mostly.
Good luck everyone, and may the odds be ever in your favour.










