Put a cucumber next to David Mundy and you’d start to worry about the cucumbers blood pressure. With a head as cool as his locks are golden, David Mundy has slotted through a magnificent last minute goal from somewhere near the centre square, into a stiff breeze on a leg that had only been given a rest from carrying the rest of the team when Mundy had shifted his weight onto the other. Fremantle had struggled to find the goals for a lot of the day, as well as each other and at times the football but they slowly wrestled momentum away from a hungry Richmond side, keen to take down a team of consequence, in the third quarter and strode out in the last to take the lead. Some iffy umpiring turned the tables back in favour of the Tigers but in what could well be the event that starts the inevitable capitulation of Richmond from finals hopes to traditional 9th, David Mundy plucked the football from the sky, drilled a beauty and gave Fremantle a 4 point victory to retain top spot on the laddr.