Started out age 11 at Mt Wellington.encouraged to join by my mate who was only 13 but a big
Maori lad. I was the skinny, Pakeha addition with bad sight, What were my parents thinking !!
We found ourselves playing in the under 18's because they were always short of players.
Got myself knocked out in my debut game & was quickly dropped to Under 12's.
It's oK guys. I don't need the counselling anymore
We used to practice & play at Pt England Reserve.They were good days.
Then went to Ellerslie Eagles for a couple of years.Also tried a bit of AFL in Takapuna but gave it up for a life of drunken debauchery - failed at that too.
Dad was a ref & Mum drove the kids & bought us all Georgie Pie when we won - which wasn't too often. The scariest thing out was to turn up at Ngati Otara Park in the early morning fog & have the opposition open grade appearing out of the mist. Jeez they were big kids
The most memorable was a massive punch up with the Howick Hornets where I got my nose broken. Even the parents got involved. We called that one a draw. Ah the good old days