Submitted by Paul Daley on
I’m imagining an empty G. I’ll try to be happy for mates in Perth but I’ve got serious Melbourne fomo
There is no week in the calendar I love more than the one that counts down to the AFL grand final.
As an ex-Melburnian, much of whose past is there, it’s a nostalgic festival of kinship and mates and memories and, foremost, the game – for all its anthropological intrigues and tribalism, hatreds and loves, history and mythology.
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