... was absolutely cracking.
The Chook Pen was on top form against the rabble that travelled from Canberra.
Constant 'Roosters' chants (led by that passionate gentleman who rolls his Rs... RRRRRRRooosters) and 'Carney Army' drowning out their mob every time they made a feeble attempt at singing, which wasn't very often considering how poor their team was on the pitch.
I swear a few of the so called 'Raiders Army' came not so much to watch the footy but to get shitfaced and slag off Carney. One bloke spent the 80 minutes exclusively watching the Pen (perhaps trying to figure out how a respectable bunch of supporters behave) and mouthing off very often - after full time, it was on with a brown jumper to disguise his colours, along with many others who promptly changed out of their Raiders' jumpers... pack of gutless wonders.
Top class performance from our supporters to back up the commitment of the team - walking out through the concourse to a deafening chant of 'Roosters' as the swine from Canberra hid behind a line of police, tails between their legs, colours hidden, was certainly memorable.
A win on the terraces and a win on the pitch.
Bring on the Saints.
The Chook Pen was on top form against the rabble that travelled from Canberra.
Constant 'Roosters' chants (led by that passionate gentleman who rolls his Rs... RRRRRRRooosters) and 'Carney Army' drowning out their mob every time they made a feeble attempt at singing, which wasn't very often considering how poor their team was on the pitch.
I swear a few of the so called 'Raiders Army' came not so much to watch the footy but to get shitfaced and slag off Carney. One bloke spent the 80 minutes exclusively watching the Pen (perhaps trying to figure out how a respectable bunch of supporters behave) and mouthing off very often - after full time, it was on with a brown jumper to disguise his colours, along with many others who promptly changed out of their Raiders' jumpers... pack of gutless wonders.
Top class performance from our supporters to back up the commitment of the team - walking out through the concourse to a deafening chant of 'Roosters' as the swine from Canberra hid behind a line of police, tails between their legs, colours hidden, was certainly memorable.
A win on the terraces and a win on the pitch.
Bring on the Saints.

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