Rugby players have an almost unflawed

reputation the world over for being well-

behaved, polite and worthy representatives of

the great sport. But unfortunately of late, a few

rather well known players are sullying the rugby

reputation on tours to South Africa......

Bonjour mes amis! [Like I need a reminder of this weekend!] Well it has truly been a pretty dire Six Nations for my team at least so far, and things aren't looking so bright for Super Saturday next weekend either.

You'd think with the amount of pampering the England squad gets, with their most luxurious residential and training facilities at the 120 acre Pennyhill Park Hotel and Spa, probably the largest entourage out of all the Six Nations teams, and the latest addition to the extravagance, the private jet used to fly the team from London's exclusive Farnborough Airport to Paris [apparently to give maximum recovery time between matches], that they would actually have bothered to get off the team bus!


Unfortunately for all of us England supporters, the France vs England match was the singularly worst spectacle from the boys in white for a generation. Even Mr Robinson admitted "we were awful...We have performed poorly in all aspects of the game, right from the first whistle...This is very, very disappointing and as the person in charge it is important I take responsibility for it." Well all I can say is that I was very proud that no excuses were being made by anyone in the camp despite the English papers spinning the food poisoning stories, however, the large-scale culling of half the squad in a knee-jerk reaction puts a whole different spin on the issue...

 

During the sunnier climes of the Six Nations, an amusing anecdote resulted from a slight cock-up by the inimitable Mr Permatan himself, John Inverdale during the second weekend of the tournament, when England were to face the extremely determined Italia. A rugby aficionado by the name of Sarah Griffiths, who happens to hold great responsibility with our very own Wooden Spoon, as well as the Guinness Premiership website, and Scrum.com happened to be celebrating a significant birthday at around the same time.

So John, being the friend that he is, was charged with procuring a rugby ball and getting Sarah's numero uno rugby star, Lawrence Dallaglio to sign it whilst in Rome.

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Well, suffice to say like all the best laid plans, things went ever so slightly awry, and the ball ended up on the pitch...during the Italy vs England match...live across the rugby world, and eventually disappeared into rugby heaven never to be found again. Sarah never got her birthday present signed by Lol, but she did instead get more than a couple of column inches in the Telegraph, with a beautiful apology and explanation from Signor Inverdale. Now how many girls can make that claim to fame?!...

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Let me take you to a celebratory occasion...last month, former All Black, heartthrob Andrew Mehrtens wed his stunning fiance, Jacqueline Inder in a beautiful church ceremony in Christchurch, New Zealand. The event was suitably star-studded, and included fellow former AB scrum-half and current Leeds No. 9 Justin Marshall as one of three groomsmen. Being such an icon in his home country, the venue for Andrew's wedding was kept under wraps even from the guests until the last moment, when they were taken by coach to the Our Lady Star of the Sea Parish in Sumner, then on to the reception at the Centre of Contemporary Art. Allegedly, former ABs captains Anton Oliver and Reuben Thorne were running a sweepstake on the venue, it was such a well kept secret! And as proof that our rugby hunks have a softer side, Andrew is reported to have had a tear in his eye when he saw the vision that was his wife-to-be walking up the aisle.


Durban born Mehrtens, AB No. 944, whose career spanned 12 years and 70 tests in the black shirt, is still the highest point scorer in ABs history, totalling a massive 967 test points, and since retiring from the international scene, has been a pivotal player at England's NEC Harlequins, who undoubtedly will be returning to the Premiership in September having lost only 1 of 21 matches this season. Of course RFTG wishes the happy couple many congratulations, and I'm sure Mrs Mehrtens can't wait for the end of the season when they can finally get away on their honeymoon!

And now for a word of caution for antipodean rugby types in South Africa - don't go!!!! Rugby players have an almost unflawed reputation the world over for being well-behaved, polite and worthy representatives of the great sport. But unfortunately of late, a few rather well known players are sullying the rugby reputation on tours to South Africa. The most publicised incident in recent years was truly a team effort! In 1999, the ACT Brumbies had finally put an end to the drought of wins on South African soil, and 5 of the boys had been out celebrating at Camps Bay. After a small libation or two, they hailed a taxi...refused to pay the fare...formed a scrum and pushed the vehicle down the road, ripped out the meter and dented the roof. And apparently this all occurred outside a police station! But back to this century, and last July; Australia was in SA for the Tri-Nations, Matt Henjak was sent home after a bust-up with Lote Tuqiri (right) in a Cape Town nightclub.


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Wendell Sailor and Matt Dunning were also caught up in the mess, and both Sailor and Tuquiri were fined AU$500, handed a two-match ban though suspended for two years and Dunning just got the fine. It transpired it was just a case of handbags at dawn, and nothing more serious…but the humiliation was obviously not enough to prevent this from happening again. We move forward to February of 2006, the NSW Waratahs were in town for a Super 14 match against the Stormers, and surprise, surprise, Wendell Sailor (left) was caught in the middle of an altercation outside a Cape Town nightclub - do you get a sense of deja vu? This time it involved a fan, and the result...he was sent home, given a three-match ban and fined AU$4,000. And Sailor is very lucky that the punishment was not more severe, and he has not yet lost his place in his national squad.

Now you'd think they'd see a pattern forming and realise this can't go on...oh no! March, Bloemfontein, a nightclub, New Zealand's Jerry Collins and Samoa's Lome Fa'atau both in town representing the Hurricanes, and fisticuffs again! It hasn't been made public what punishment was dished out to the boys, but luckily for them, they didn't get dropped from the team, which is surprising since two years ago, Lome was involved in a similar fracas in Cape Town when Ma'a Nonu and Neemia Tialata were dropped. Will they never learn?!?! Handbags are for admiring, coveting, and looking fabulous darlings...not for hitting each other over the head...

Now of course I can't leave you without a little snippet from Hollywood, and since its all a bit quiet on the rugby front at the moment out west, I thought I'd tell you about the Southern California RFU, founded in 1937 in LALAland. A gentlemen by the name of William Henry Pratt was born in Camberwell, London in 1887, and after being educated at London University, emigrated to Canada to join a touring company. And by 1931, he "arrived" in Hollywood, and had adopted the stage name of Boris Karloff. In 1936, before officially becoming SCRFU, the existing club needed to raise $10,000 for hosting a tour of Oxford University, and this was accomplished by working the Hollywood friends of Boris. Unfortunately the Treasurer absconded with the funds and the tour never happened, though Boris apparently made good on the loss to his benevolent friends who had loaned the money to support the tour. This incident led to the incorporation of SCRFU in 1937 with Boris Karloff as President.

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As the saying goes, "o
nly in America" could Frankenstein's monster be the president of a rugby club - though more than one or two players since have borne a passing resemblance to him!

 

Well my darlings, that's your lot for now...and I know I promised you news on Mr Brosnan, but due to unforeseen circumstances, he's been dumped in favour of the Blonde Bond-shell - just kidding! My report on that sexy Irishman and his rugby dalliances will be published in full for your delight next time round...so until then my sweets...au revoir!


Ruby xx
 

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