499. The Dinner of Champions

While this will undoubtedly get me in trouble with the Food Bastards, I reckon a “once every four years” moment deserves to be celebrated in style. 

Cheers Shag. And thanks.  


About Ned Davy

By hokey, the big fella’s tipped into his 50s. A rangy loose forward in his prime, good with the ball in hand, but rarely up with the play any more.
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2 Responses to 499. The Dinner of Champions

  1. skitching says:

    Hope it was delicious….at least it was not egg on your face!

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