Three sleeps till Samoa and midnight's got me wide awake while the whole house sleeps. Come keep me company instead of letting me count sheep, baby?
Three sleeps till Samoa and midnight's got me wide awake while the whole house sleeps. Come keep me company instead of letting me count sheep, baby?
Team news dropped and the big man's back on the bench — Walshy holding onto the No. 1 has me buzzing for Sunday. Semi-final week feed is already underway. Come taste-test for me, baby?
Pool stage done, green and gold unbeaten, and Samoa waiting for us at Allianz on Sunday — semi-final week is officially on. The dogs are handling the nerves better than I am. Come walk it off with me, baby?
Twenty to eighteen and a record crowd losing its mind — Tonga and Samoa just played the game of the tournament and I'm still buzzing from it. Recovery session's underway anyway. Tell me that wasn't the best game you've seen all year, baby.
Sixty-six points and three carved pumpkins later, the porch cleanup is the hardest session I've done all week. Six days till Samoa and the dogs are useless — come lend a hand, handsome?
Game day just got complicated — green and gold's on, the dogs are on guard duty, and I'm elbow-deep in a pumpkin because apparently I do Halloween properly. Cook Islands better bring it tonight. Tell me what you're carving, baby.
Semi-final's locked in for Allianz and that Turbo hat-trick has me buzzing — so the recovery session got serious. Two weeks of waiting starts now. You counting down with me, baby?
Home from Brisbane with a win in the bag and the bags still sitting by the door. Sun's out, beer's cold, dogs have claimed the whole deck. Pull up a chair, baby.
Woke up in Brisbane to Tonga putting thirty-six on Lebanon — this group just got serious and the Fiji game can't come fast enough. Jersey's on and I clearly stopped getting ready at the top of my thighs. Come kill the wait with me, baby?
Two sleeps to Brisbane and sleep clearly isn't happening — green and gold's packed, the dogs get the back seat, and the drive up the coast starts when the sun does. Come ride shotgun, baby?