SuperFreo, way to go. Hit 'em real hard in the Brownbelow.

No disrespect to the current players, Cousins aside, but when I won the first of my three Brownlows it wasn't one of these whussy share things like Herd-burgler/Voss, or Goodes/Riccuito et al.

Nope, when I took out the the 1983 Brownlow for instance, there was no Dermet Brereton, no Leigh Matthews on that stage at the Prince Patrick Hotel. Just me, Ted Whitten, Bert Newton and my Brownlow.