[I’ve been really busy this summer and didn’t get the chance to put up the more in depth previews you may have come to love/hate in previous seasons, but I had to get something in digital ink before kick off this weekend. I hope you’ve all ready!]
When I watched the Connacht bus roll into Murrayfield, I gave the auld thumbs up to Pat and he replied with a resolute thumbs up back. Strange as it may seem, once I saw that I knew we wouldn’t lose. However, it wasn’t until I saw pictures of Muldoon wearing that gold patch that I really knew we were champions. Maybe its partly because I don’t live in Ireland anymore and therefore couldn’t participate in the homecoming but even though I felt elated it also seemed unreal, as if it couldn’t really have happened.
guerilla rugby 