Mangled Thoughts

Posted by D
All Blacks and Blues struggled for the great prize of deciding whether a loser can be defined by degrees, 3rd or 4th position loser.Not agame worth commenting on much at all but for the French penchant for subtlety.

The nuance of their tactics nearly eluded the noggin but the brilliant deviousness of their pplan is now in plain view. they aimed to wear down and break the All Blacks be repeatedly kicking the ball deep into the N.Z.’s lines, forcing to stroll back to collect the ball and stroll forward again. All that to-ing and fro-ing is exhausting. The eyeballs felt it, they were plain tuckered in having to follow the troops make their way over acres of ground.

The Blues made a killer stroke, a flash of inspiration some might say like string a match in rain, fzzsp,damn.They scored, overthrowing what was left of All Black resistance.
By gum the French are subtle, terrifyingly so.

The French coach peered intently down upon the horrible,physical punishment his blues were dealing the blacks.He was waiting, it was clear from the expression on his face, for the breakthrough, the moment for the big push.

And it was effective, so much so, the All Blacks, irritated, worn down, had to stroll across the try line, several times, in order to gain a few moments reprieve from the onslought.