Dismal Pillock
David Codey (61)
This current iteration and narrative of the All Blacks is like watching season 27 of blockbuster TV show The Walking Dead.
All your fave cast members are long gone and you don't care for the new arseholes. In fact, you barely give a shit if they win or lose or live or die.
You've seen the bedraggled cast make the same mistakes again and again and frankly you're only watching out of a sense of familiarity and obligation. Two senses. Not all your senses. Just 2 of the fuckers.
You sit through the turgid bullshit of telegraphed fuckups while daydreaming of a new broom to come in with new ideas and an open mind and reinvigorate the moribund franchise.
All your fave cast members are long gone and you don't care for the new arseholes. In fact, you barely give a shit if they win or lose or live or die.
You've seen the bedraggled cast make the same mistakes again and again and frankly you're only watching out of a sense of familiarity and obligation. Two senses. Not all your senses. Just 2 of the fuckers.
You sit through the turgid bullshit of telegraphed fuckups while daydreaming of a new broom to come in with new ideas and an open mind and reinvigorate the moribund franchise.