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No, Twentforty my father wasn’t a sea captain but you could say he was a bus captain as he drove the 500 bus from Ryde to the Circular Quay and back again for a living most working days of the week during the ‘60s, ‘70s and ‘80s. Those times being the ‘good old days’ for us older fans here. Most...

Agreed. I feel we need to get The Spanish Inquisition (which nobody would suspect) to investigate the real reason Weststigers don't make the Finals more regularly.

I'd even get up half and hour before I went to bed to see us play in a semi-final.

The good old days, yes, in these current isolated, quiet times my mind does reflect on ‘the good old days’ especially the freedom one had as a child and teenager growing up in the sixties and seventies. My dad was a mad South’s supporter having grown up in Zetland but he didn’t influence my...