ROUND 15. THE BIG CATCH-UP.

It's been way too long since we spoke, sorry.
There's been way too much koyaanisqatsi in Dick-land of late. Trying, and failing, to balance business, stay-at-home parenting and the Drunk.

Having said that, nothing much has changed over the past 4 weeks. The top 8 is still the top 8, slightly rejigged. There have been far too few toss-up games and far too little sticking out of necks. How the hell are we s'posed to catch Fordy at this rate.

But sometimes an ounce of neck-sticking can bring a bucket of bucks. Last week Joff and Ben split the jackpot, to the tune of $50 each. Yep, small bucket. While most of us were smugly sitting on 8/8 up til the Roos v Saints outing, they zagged when the rest zigged and watched the Roos romp home with $ in their eyes. Congrats chaps.



SELF-BELIEF, HOPE & DELUSION
Just three of the words that come to mind. Yes, the Drunks bucks have started dribbling in, and most of those who've paid have rolled the dice, crossed their fingers and paid for the finals in advance.
Sadly that Special One-Time-Only Offer is closed now.

We have a dedicated page to keep the finger on the pulse of those paid up. If at any stage you reckon YOUR name should be on that page and it isn't, let me know.