Surely the image of the greatest game of all cannot sink any lower. In its spiritual home, at one of its iconic landmarks, rugby league's reputation has been sullied beyond repair. The half-hearted antics of a few shaven down, untapered, budgie smuggling-wearing posers, whose nocturnal fantasies involve working on their "PB", have upstaged and, I fear, inflicted irrepairable damage to rugby league's eminence as "the" academy for social pathology.
Who is this pretender Darcy, stealing column space from the professional operators this city is so proud to have been banning from its drinking establishments since the foundation year in 1908? This boy has no schooling of substance in acts of public indecency. He certainly boasts no substantial rugby league career that would account for his recent behaviour. He is making it up as he goes along and pretty soon will be exposed as a fake.
The fact that swimming teams are usually the refuge of latent homosexuals and others with perverted incliniations, only heightens the greatest game's enbarrassment. Where was Craig Gower patrolling Darling Harbour, ensuring that innocent bystanders were put in headlocks and that young ladies feared for their safety? Where was Willie Carne ensuring tables were duly urinated under? Julian "the Stool" O'Neill thoughtfully filling team mates shoes with faecal reminders of an ill-spent weekend on the turps? The Gaz yelling down the mobile at a bewildered female stranger "Fire up, you sad c***"?
Do we need to recall the tremendous work the Bulldogs have done, voluntarily, to enhance the standing of the game?
As if the media attention that pretender Wayne Carey has been getting is not enough of an insult to league's proud tradition. Let's just remember for one moment folks, Carey had to temporarily migrate to the U.S.A. to ply his trade (and a pretty uncommitted apprentice he has proven to be). That country is a backwater when it comes to drunken blokes causing mayhem - sports stars there have no comparable record. When was the last time Tiger Woods was arrested for public urination (schoolboy stuff, by the way)? Also, the infrequency of Carey's appearances on charge sheets and in the media is testament to his lack of real commitment to being a social nuisance.
No. There is only one sporting code that has selflessly embraced its role as a school for our best young men, and it appears its time is over. It is likely Australia will never be the same again.