The Tagger

FOOTY SPEAK OF THE WEEK

"All things being equal."


English translation of
the latin phrase ceteris paribus, literally meaning "with other things the
same". Represents a prediction or statement about causal or logical
connections between two states of affairs, ruling out other factors that could
override the relationship. So, when Andrew Demetriou says that "all things
being equal", a team from western Sydney will debut in the AFL in 2012, he means he won't be taking any notice of
"other factors", in this case, millions of people telling him it's a
dumb idea.




SIX DEGREES OF
SEPARATION



From Chris Judd to Kevin
Rudd




1. Chris Judd is an
eco-friendly footballer with a girlfriend who bobs up in the paper a lot,
something he has in common with ...




2. Michael Clarke, an
Australian cricketer with a liking for body art who apparently had a fight with
a teammate because he wanted to sing the song and be gone, just like ...




3. Manfred Mann, whose
Earth Band has successfully covered songs from a variety of artists over
several decades, including ...




4. Bruce Springsteen,
whose 1973 hit Blinded By The Light was reworked with the help of a Moog
synthesiser and went to No. 1, even though you couldn't understand the lyric
about a deuce, as in ...




5. Bigalow, a male gigolo
played by Rob Schneider in the 1999 comedy, who at one point finds himself
performing an elaborate striptease, which might have pleased ...




6. Kevin Rudd, who
Australians liked so much for getting drunk and using taxpayer's money to watch
women take their clothes off, they made him Prime Minister.




BUDDY'S NIGHTCLUB
DOOR




Buddy had another
miserable Friday night, when all the hard work he'd put in at the club left him
with nothing but a feeling of emptiness and a lot of blank September pages in
his diary. Standing out front of Buddy's, the cold wind creeping under his
overcoat, he thought about cheering himself up by inviting Travis Cloke inside
after the misfiring Magpie hit the nightclub door twice, the wall three times
and the kebab van down the street with his other kick. But Buddy figured he'd
get another chance to welcome Travis to the party before all was said and done,
so he looked a bit closer to home. And like a cork out of a bottle, up bobbed
Cyril Rioli, hitting the door once with a mid-air party trick, smacking the
wall three times and landing another one on the sheesh kebab grill. Having a
friendly face around made Buddy look at the bright side — at least he still had
all his teeth.




WHERE'S CUZZY?




All year Cuzzy has been
in the spotlight, getting snapped by the cameras doing the normal things that
normal people do every day. He's become used to the whir of the shutters, the
flashes of light as he steps out to buy a carton of milk or grab a coffee. Then
on Saturday, the cameras were all pointing at someone else. People lined up and
clapped as this bloke walked past. Cuzzy thought it was a really good parade,
and it reminded him that Melbourne Spring Fashion Week was just around the
corner, and it was a good time to get in some parade-watching practice.



FIVE OBSERVATIONS FROM ...



ROUND 20



1. What are all of those greenie, doomsaying, climate-change zealots going
to moan about now that the AFL's "Green Round" has saved the planet?



2. It's about time a retiring footballer dared to be different, left the
kids at home, and ran through his last-game banner with the family dog.



3. Given that there's got to be easier ways to get abused on a weekly
basis, surely the alarming thing about the men vying for the AFL coaching
vacancies is not that there are so many good candidates, but that there are so
many candidates full stop.



4. Do players still get fined for being part of a melee if Jake King is at
the bottom of it?



5. Aka must have the best non-preferred foot the game has seen. Just don't
tell him.



A QUICK WORD WITH .EIGHTH SPOT ON THE LADDER



How are you feeling?



Holding up quite well, considering.



Considering what?



The nasty things people have been saying about me. Mark Williams reckons
nobody wants me. Angry little Alastair Clarkson says I'm not worth having
around. Even that nice Gerard Whateley said on the ABC on Saturday that they
should chuck me down with the also-rans, give St Kilda the first week of
September off, and play with a final seven. These people should think before
they go shooting off their mouths. Ladder positions have feelings too, you
know.



Yes, but you've got to admit, until Essendon gave a yelp yesterday it did
look like you were just making up the numbers this year. Hawthorn has shunned
you, the Bombers are teases, the Swans have left it too late to decide they
fancy you, and it looks like you'll be stuck with Port Adelaide, which will be
a bit like dating that United Nations of Tara bird Toni Collette plays on the telly.
Maybe they really should move that line from underneath you and stick it above
your head?



Jeez, you know how to hurt a ladder position, don't you? I don't know how
much more of this I can take. As I was saying to Ninth the other day, we're
like the middle kids in a big family — forgotten, left to fend for ourselves.
Look at those show-ponies up the top with their double chances, and the
lay-abouts down the bottom who just sit back, do nothing and get all the toys.
And all the while we're slogging away in the middle and getting nothing for it.
Things are so bad, not even Richmond wants Ninth this year.



Last Modified on 17/08/2009 16:35
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