It's actually a biggish game. My mind goes back to last year when we rolled out a putrid game plan on a stinking hot day in Werribee against the Saints. It was like that Simpsons episode when Homer's long-lost brother entrusts Homer to design a car, only to be left with a "OMFG" when the car is finally revealed and all his hopes are instantly destroyed. Substitute "Homer" with "Brad" and "car" with "game plan"
Now it's Rhyce's turn. Winning and losing won't matter too much but I want to walk away knowing my hope for the year is justified.
"Rhyce is a brilliant man with lots of well thought out practical ideas. He is ensuring the success of this team for years to come. Oh yes, and his personal hygiene is above reproach."