I was sitting near the half forward flank at subi oval on the fatefull day we played Richmond when King Keplar blew out his knee in front of us, we all knew it was curtains for the king and it was silent as he lay there. This abnoxious Richmond prick in the row in front called out 'get up Kepler you've only pulled a heart muscle' needless to say the crowd went apesh*t , my old dad reached over and pulled his stupid black and gold rasta wig off his head. The crowd stood and clapped Kepler off. We lost that day.
