What a sight to behold: a complete centre and goal-to-goal line consisting of the most sublimely talented indigenous boys the game has ever privileged us with seeing.
Johnson to Hill to Bennell to Walters lace out to Yarran who goes back and drills it. Ball back to centre: Big Griff palms it down Bennell's throat who lays it off to a running Hill who sells a dummy, delivers a handpass to D. Pearce who is shepherded into the forward 50 by a terrific Grey block and with a second hand over the top finds Walters who arcs onto his left and slots it from 30 on a slight angle.
I could watch that all year, day in day out and never ever ever feel bored or complacent or ungrateful.
Might be handy to throw in the likes of Fyfe, Neale and Mundy for decoration of course, as well as a couple of pocket flanker types to make up numbers.