Seven Days

Newcastle Herald

Thursday October 2, 2008

Kevin Cranson kcranson@theherald.com.au

Thursdee,

September 25

Storm fans furious at the guilty

verdict handed down to Cameron

Smith go on a rampage down

Flinders St, smashing windows,

looting shops and setting fi re to

trams.

Just kidding . . .

Fridee,

September 26

The Sharks fail to fi re a shot as the

Storm cruise to a 28-0 win and into

their third consecutive grand fi nal.

But the lack of action on the fi eld

is more than made up for by Storm

coach Craig Bellamy, who turns the

post-match press conference into

a 13-minute rave against the press,

the NRL, the judiciary, bookmakers,

the press, the NRL, the judiciary,

bookmakers, and the press, the

NRL, the judiciary and bookmakers

over a perceived anti-Melbourne

conspiracy behind the suspension of

Cameron Smith for his grapple tackle

on Sam Thaiday.

In a nutshell, Bellamy says Smith

was subjected to trial by the media,

whose guilty verdict was endorsed

by the NRL and passed on to

bookmakers framing a market on the

outcome of the judiciary hearing.

The other thing that was very

smelly about the whole lot was when

I saw in the paper on Wednesday

morning that there was a betting

market  $1.18 hes going to be

found guilty, $4.25 hell be found

innocent. Thats a fair spread in a

two-horse race. Bookmakers and

betting agencies, they dont guess,

theyve got good information. Take

that as you may. As soon as I saw that

on Wednesday morning . . . he was

thousands.

Apart from possibly being

defamatory, this shows an ignorance

of how a betting market works  or

bookmakers, for that matter. Just

because there are only two horses in

a race doesnt make it a more or less

even-money bet, as Bellamy suggests,

especially when one of the horses

is a Bronco in danger of getting his

head ripped off. And while bookies

may frame the market, it is weight

of money from punters that governs

how it fl uctuates. Honestly, you only

had to look at the footage. To suggest

otherwise is an insult to everybodys

intelligence.

I do, however, agree with Bellamy

that soliciting the opinions of spinal

experts was a bit over the top. You

dont have to be a spinal expert to

see that Thaiday is lucky not to have

come out of this in a wheelchair.

I have heard a whisper that the

Storm have already developed a

new tackle and may unveil it in the

grand final. Its called the chicken

neck . . .

Satdee,

September 27

I cant get the image of Craig Bellamy

out of my head . . . snarling and

spitting, his head lolling about like

something out of The Exorcist. He

is dead-set rattled. State of Origin,

where he went from the best coach

in the universe after game one to

getting his pants pulled down by Mal

Meninga in games two and three, put

a chink in his aura of invincibility,

and he has become increasingly

incoherent ever since.

He needs a break. After the grand

final, he needs to go some place

where they couldnt give a rats

arse about him, rugby league, or

the Storm. Some place that he can

get away from it all and chill out.

Somewhere like . . . Melbourne!

Speaking of which, after the media

storm they have endured over the

past few days, the Melbourne players

must be looking forward to waking up

in their own beds, reading their own

papers and playing fi nd the league

story in amongst the thousands of

pages devoted to the AFL grand final.

As Oscar Wilde said, the only thing

worse than being talked about is not

being talked about.

Meanwhile, up in Sydney,

NRL boss David Gallop reacts

to Bellamy and sidekick Brian

Waldrons comments about lack of

leadership in the game by slapping

a $50,000 fi ne on the Storm for their

unprecedented premeditated attack

on the NRL and its judiciary system.

I can almost hear Gallop asking:

How do you like them grapples?

Meanwhile, the betting agency

involved in the Cameron Smith

judiciary verdict reveals that they

lost on this one. Obviously some

people thought the $1.16 was better

than bank interest, and certainly

a safer bet than the stock market.

Too short for me, although I can

guarantee that if I could have got the

$1.90 about the guilty verdict that

Bellamy was tossing up, I wouldnt be

sitting here writing this column.

Later, Manly make it a repeat of

last years grand fi nal by beating the

Warriors 32-6. Both the match and

the post-match press conference pass

without incident.

Sundee,

September 28

A survey by the Sun-Herald reveals

that the majority of players

polled would play in a booze-free

competition. Just though  21 of

the 40 players surveyed. So does

this mean that basically half of the

players have seen that alcohol is the

root of all evil in the game, or that

half of them are still living in the

dark ages? I guess that depends on

whether you are a glass half-empty or

glass half-full kind of person.

Later, the Prime Ministers XIII

beat Papua New Guinea 54-30 in a

willing contest before a boisterous

crowd of 5000 at Lloyd Robson Oval.

It strikes me that if the NRL was fair

dinkum about growing the game they

would relocate the Storm to Port

Moresby.

Mundee,

September 29

Storm front-rower Brett White is free

to play in the grand fi nal after being

cleared of elbowing Sharks prop Ben

Ross. I have to commend the NRL

match review committee for their

compassion here. White clearly has

a case to answer and would most

probably have been found guilty,

but that would have tipped Craig

Bellamy over the edge. I dont think

any of us want to see that.

White then takes the extraordinary

step of denying claims that a case of

Ross Rival Virus has contributed to

the on-fi eld fi reworks between the

pair this season. White and Ross

were once Dragons teammates and

were rumoured to have fallen out

over a female. White copped a fourweek

ban for punching Ross earlier

this season.

Theres been a lot of rumours

going around about off-fi eld

incidents going on with Ben Ross,

and I just want to clear that up,

White says. Weve never lived

together, weve never had a run-in

off the field, theres never been any

drama. I want to squash that here

now.

Maybe thats why Ross always

looks so confused every time White

belts him. Meanwhile, referee Tony

Archer is handed the whistle for

the grand fi nal. My wish for Archer

is that he does not, under any

circumstances, make a decision.

That he just remembers what it was

that got him here. Weve all suffered

through too many interminable

replays in too many games to change

things now. Refer everything to the

video ref, Tony. And if the urge does

come over you to act unilaterally,

stop and consider this: do you really

want to risk stuffi ng it up all by

yourself? No. Draw the square, Tony.

Now is not the time for heroes.

Chewsdee,

September 30

I read with interest a wire copy

report on Jacksonville Jaguars

offensive tackle Richard Collier, who

was shot this month, is paralysed

below the waist and has just had

his left leg amputated. Collier is the

third NFL player shot in the past 18

months.

The other two died, one in a

botched burglary and the other

when his rented limousine was

sprayed with bullets after leaving a

New Years party at a club.

So here, where we play the

greatest game of all, we can be

thankful for small mercies. In a

season that began with Eels player

Jarryd Hayne being shot at in

Kings Cross and has copped one

off-fi eld hit after another in the

most tumultuous year in the games

100-year history, at least no one has

been killed.

Wensdee,

October 1

And so its come to this . . . a

grand fi nal between the team that

everyone hates and the team that

nobody cares about. Tantalising

prospect. Sadly, there can only be

one loser. Unlike the rest of you, I

have to rise above my ambivalence

and make a selection. So here it is:

Im tipping . . . Manly. Why?

Well, for all their rorting, raping

and pillaging of the game, at least

Manly were spawned in the same

primordial slime that the rest of us

crawled out of. Ill take that any day

over some artifi cially inseminated,

genetically modifi ed, just-add-money

club that exists in a hermetically

sealed bubble on leagues

equivalent of the moon.

So, go Manly.

Whos with me here?

Go Manly.

LOUDER!

GO MANLYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There, that wasnt so bad, was it?

Feel free to trot off and have a

shower if you like.

(Actually, I wrote that in this

space this time last year, but nothings

really changed. So play on! Until next

year . . .)

I CAN ALMOST HEAR GALLOP ASKING: HOW DO YOU LIKE THEM GRAPPLES?

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