ah hem. That line has been used a few times through history draino. Now I know the girl was Moe-reared and only 13, so I'm prepared to cut her a bit of slack. As a matter of fact, I can remember, and regret, calling Val Perovic a 'greasy wog' over the fence at princess park when i was about that age. Fact of the matter is, Val wouldve been well within his rights to make an example of me. If you want to distort the issue so black fellas rule the world, then Im wasting the polymers on my keyboard.
I'll switch to a relevant anecdote. I played with a lunatic at North Ballarat. He was white, poor and toothless at 18. He was as mad as my mother-in-law. He was full forward and i was in the pocket. He couldve played VFL if he didnt drink and fight so much. One day, we were playing YCW, who were the wealthier boys. Private school. A YCW mother was screaming all kinds of abuse at our full forward, cause he was ugly, tough and very very good. Really nasty stuff. He had enough finally, ran over to her car, jumped on the bonnet and jumped up and down waving his *smile* around, stoving in her bonnet. She and her husband cowered in the locked car and everyone just watched in silence. I guess he was exercising the only power he had. I admired him. Not quite sure how it relates, but it seemed relevant.
