I blew a head gasket at Team List Tuesday.
TT dropped,
Capewell in the centres again — reeks of an inexperienced coach leaning way too heavily on veterans.
We are fielding the slowest backline in the club’s history.
TT wouldn’t crack the top 50 for pace among NRL backs, but he’s still miles quicker than anyone we’re rolling out. It’s glacial out there.
This club has a habit: an epic win one week, then short-priced favourites at home the next… and we completely shit the bed. I’ve seen this movie too many times — and it never ends well.
Our attack is pedestrian, predictable, and painfully sideways. We don’t even contest bombs until we’re behind and desperate. There’s no evolution, no urgency, just a game plan stuck in molasses.
No point playing wide with plodders. And it shows — we’re $31 to win the comp and barely inside the top 10 in title betting. It wouldn’t shock me at all if we fall off a cliff from here and miss the eight.
Dolphins, Dogs, Titans away… a Moses-inspired Eels and Manly on the road — we could lose every one of them. Hope I end up with egg on my face, but right now? Not holding my breath.
Also gotta ask — to the fans going to the games at Mt Smart: are we a little too conservative in the stands? Feels like the crowd only really finds its voice when we’re in front. Where’s the fire when we’re under the pump?
Our home record is ordinary again this season. Mt Smart’s not a fortress — more like a rental. We’ve been unbeaten in NSW and dropping games at home. That’s backwards. We need to bring that same edge and energy to our own turf — from the stands and the field.
A week is a looooong time in Rugby League