This story might seem off beat, but to me it ancapsulates his mystique and charisma that goes beyond footy. 2019 I was in Melbourne for the finals. A musician friend had a gig at a pub in north Fitzroy, the empress i think. I was wearing tigers gear most of the time but didn't that night, was heading out and thought I've got to wear something tigers, so I stuck on my dusty badge. Got to gig, hipster city, my mate introduced be to a heap of people. One young hipster woman says to me ' what's that?" In a derisive tone. Dusty. I said. 'Pfft' she said. Are you into footy?" Yes I said, tigers specifically. 'Pfft' she said and walked off. Watched the gig. She comes up to me later, a few drinks under the belt. Says ' guess what I did today?" Dunno. I said. "I did a photoshoot with dusty! Omg he is SOoo amazing" she was a fashion photographer. ha ha. We had a great old chat. I gave her a dusty primer and she was riveted.