Bit of bad news coming outta Carlton BB....
The bloke you've just recruited Elijah Hollands has been charged by Queensland police for possession of an illicit substance!
Being reported Carlton was aware prior to the trade.
Yeah, as I said earlier before this came to light, it ain't surprising.
No less, parking kids on the Gold Coast on six-figure salaries and tons of free time on their hands. What do people expect.
But it's obviously not just limited to the Gold Coast though, nor the Demons.
Every club would have someone into the gear. That's society. Young people especially get stuck in, no less those on six figures and time to burn when they're not at the club.
The difference is Hollands has been caught - for every case like his, there's dozens more that go undetected. And inevitably, Hollands' case looks worse.
As for Carlton - no issues with the club knowing and still actively pursuing the trade. They're obviously realists and know what goes on in the lives of footballers. It'd be naive to think otherwise. If it continues to be a problem for him though, you'd seriously question the trade and the club.
Having said that, Hollands will get a slap on the wrist most likely, say all the right things in front of the camera, the club will probably put him on some counselling and also say all the right things, and he'll likely be back out the same weekend at it again. Or perhaps he'll pull his head in, who knows. But to hang him for something many others are up to also ain't the way to go.
But as I said, that's society. It's not just limited to footballers on six figures, it's young people altogether (hell, it's society altogether, not just the young). I'm from a time when 20 or 30 beers on a Saturday night did us just fine. Not that that's healthy by any stretch. More socially acceptable, yes. It irks me whenever you see reports come out that Aussie youth are drinking much less alcohol than previous generations, lauded as health crusaders. Are people really that naive? Drugs are cheaper, that's at least one reason.
Now where's my bottle-opener ...