Spend some time watching ‘Invictus’ yesterday. I must rank it as the second best sports movie of all time, just behind ‘Cinderella Man’.
I’ve never thought the ’95 World Cup final meant so much for the host. My memories of that final is all about hearing my seniors grumbling about how the All Blacks have lost and Lomu had a stinker.
‘Invictus’ was inspiring, but thank God there’s no vuvuzelas.
"...listen to your country..."
remember the taste of defeat, and swear never to taste it again..
yeah you’re right, beer tastes like s**t!!
