on our way home from oz, we ran into the all blacks rugby team at security in sydney airport, who had successfully thrashed d aussies at sydney's olympic stadium the night before. seen as we were at d game it was nice to meet some of the players in person. gave jerry collins a slagging for having an irish name, in hindsight not a wise idea as he could knock me into next month with one of his farts, big men one and all. sent jim some photos, hopefully he'll throw them up onto the gallery so ye can all laugh at me looking all starstruck
