Expatriate rites of passage - watching the grand final in an Irish bar, complete with sullen Geelong supporters. Free beer from the publican - nice of him really since I won't be back next year.
Anyway the right team won, from my point of view, and it was a fantastic game for 2 and a 1/2 quarters.
I had to take the afternoon off work on the basis of an Australian religious event.
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