Holy shit. We made the big one.

What a quarter.

I saw Mick walking off the ground at 3 qtr time looking like he was reading something. He wasn't reading anything. He was thinking 'this is my last game and this is how we're going down' .... devastated. I cried for him.

You are a man I have always admired. Ever since you coached the Weagles I've had so much admiration. Thank you for everything you have done and for giving your heart and soul. I'm not ready for you to go.

Here's hoping the boys' get over the line again next week. For themselves and more importantly, in honour of you.


- Posted from the depths of my mind.