What a load of rubbish was tonight's Run Home, esp. between 6 and 7? Rabbiting on about NRL, which they both clearly know nothing about, between crossing to Matt Thompson at the Brownlow red carpet so he could describe the girl's outfits to us (red carpet via radio = pointless), in between accusing Matt Lloyd's wife of being an escort.
I called in wanting to give a pat on the back to Scott Burns for a great career, and after being on hold for nearly 10 mins (on a mobile, which I told the operator), the producer comes back and says they don't want calls on Burns, but they might give me a call back later, so they can talk about the Brownlow.
And then there's the worst batch of callers I've ever heard in my life. One guy rings up to impart the important information that he likes to tape the Brownlow and watch it the following day without the ads - cue Ox and Leach bagging him out. Another guy rings up and explains how he compiles a spreadsheet with players sorted by vote and position and doesn't have a girlfriend - cue Ox and Leach bagging him out, and cue Ox asking why people don't play proper drinking games anymore. Third guy - Santo - calls in to say that he'll puke if Judd or Riewoldt wins - which he repeated very slowly about 8 times, but refuses to provide any explanation as to why, before telling Ox and Leach they're idiots who are "frothy" obsessed idiots, and that when HE rings in, HE knows what he's talking about.
Yeah, wanting to pay tribute to a retiring captain of a club and champion of the game is clearly less important than any of those escapees from a mental health institution.

I called in wanting to give a pat on the back to Scott Burns for a great career, and after being on hold for nearly 10 mins (on a mobile, which I told the operator), the producer comes back and says they don't want calls on Burns, but they might give me a call back later, so they can talk about the Brownlow.
And then there's the worst batch of callers I've ever heard in my life. One guy rings up to impart the important information that he likes to tape the Brownlow and watch it the following day without the ads - cue Ox and Leach bagging him out. Another guy rings up and explains how he compiles a spreadsheet with players sorted by vote and position and doesn't have a girlfriend - cue Ox and Leach bagging him out, and cue Ox asking why people don't play proper drinking games anymore. Third guy - Santo - calls in to say that he'll puke if Judd or Riewoldt wins - which he repeated very slowly about 8 times, but refuses to provide any explanation as to why, before telling Ox and Leach they're idiots who are "frothy" obsessed idiots, and that when HE rings in, HE knows what he's talking about.
Yeah, wanting to pay tribute to a retiring captain of a club and champion of the game is clearly less important than any of those escapees from a mental health institution.




I'm over them taking calls from any moron who wants to discuss a new rule they want introduced.



