Raw Hammer wrote:Just a horrible game today.
Missed targets.
Poor options to 50-50s in the centre when an extra second of composure would have helped.
Dumb as dog sh!t decision making.
Outnumbered in F50 yet also outnumbered in D50.
Front and centre non existent.
Just an amateur-club effort today.
Undersized beyond belief.
You make your own luck sometimes, and the majority of our team is just not at a high footy IQ level.
Rushed goalkicking.
Players who would rather give a hot potato to another player than use it themselves.
I could go on and on.
Agree with all of that; however if the flu/gastro/or worse is making it's merry way through the club in the last week or two, then I'd be inclined to cut them some slack.
However, very early in first quarter I saw a player from half back, under no immediate pressure, attempt to kick to DeGoey unmarked maybe 30 metres away, and missed him by maybe 10 metres. It's shit like this that set me off early.
I know the effort is there, but constant ball slaughtering under minimal pressure, creating unnecessary turnovers, mainly by senior players, just triggers me. I'm not accepting it anymore; 10 years under Buckley was enough.
McCreery's ineptitude slaughtered our momentum late in 2nd term, his high hit on one of their numerous actors, cost us a shot on goal from a resulting mark inside F50.
This free sent bitchmond forward for a cheap goal created a 3 goal buffer, which then blew out to a what? 5 goal half time break?
So I was broken by early in third term, and had to turn 504 off, before stupidity such as this, usual charity umpiring to them inside their F50, sent me into a further blind rage.
But really, the game was lost at selection table leaving Madge out, it was NOT the week to drop him, as Roughead was not replacing him.
That match-up decision was every bit as inept, as we endured under Buckley for 10 years. So not a good reflection on McFly after what 8 games, and he knows this Bitchmond spine VERY WELL from his time there.
But it seems we fought the game out, unfortunately my patience to witness the last quarter and a half had been eroded by then.
And having to try to roll this side minus Grundy, against those two Neanderthal ruckmen, was too big an ask really.
The less said about Moore's 1st half the better; absolutely the worst game he's EVER played. Please get over your bout of
Contractivitus.
And just shut up %$^%$, you really are an annoying f&cking imbecile to have to listen to. Stick to your dickhead post match Fuxfooty shows and your cheap arse pot shots at anybody within range; leave the actual broadcasting to the professionals, and I use that term loosely at best.
Now we have to take on Footscray, who will have the media spotlight on them this week, after the jackals deflect it away from Port. Just f&cking terrific eh?
Dyso
