UNSW did well at Rothwell Park to take a handy lead at the top of the Cowboy Cup.
Tough day to swallow after the good few weeks we've had and the stumbles UNSW have encountered after their dominant start.
Our 4th Grade "Bin Chickens" were very much in the fight but were at risk of coming away with 0 points until a late try on the bell to claim the LBP. Disappointing to go 0-3 against them this season but may have a 4th crack at them in Aug/Sep.
3rd Grade was a good win for us - for a team that weren't even also-rans over the past few years, they're absolutely on a tear.
Colts went as expected in terms of outcome but another strong effort by a team that were getting outclassed previously. Not much left for us to play for in terms of Robertson Cup but the effort and skill is developing. A lot of players that will transition into senior grades over the next few seasons.
2nd Grade was a tough pill to swallow. Not only were we in front at various points, we led by a fair way. The wheels fell off and our win streak ended not with a bang but with a whimper. We're still in Finals as things stand but are now firmly sandwiched between clubs that can accrue points.
1st Grade... I'm surprised I haven't been waking up in a cold sweat shivering and screaming. I really don't like criticising or debating referee decisions - I've had a number of them come up to me to chat and I completely understand it's a thankless and very difficult job and I try to keep that in mind during my calls.
That said, I don't see how we end up with a red card for two blokes having a scuffle and a bump without any obvious strikes or even handbags. I will never know what the referee and AR saw given that, from my vantage point, there was nothing resembling a strike - they may very well have seen something on the blind-side of the camera, but considering the prior game ended with a player apiece getting YELLOW for shadow boxing each other, I do not see how he could have seen red.
We went from being completely in control of that game to a heavy defeat in 15 minutes. A bit like our GF loss last year, I almost had premonitions and could see the exact result playing out from that point on.
From the ecstasy of a senior sweep away to claiming only 1 win in front of a packed crowd. Ouch.