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Friday 21 March 2014

100th

When my under 15's coach at Pennant Hills taught me how to wind an opponent by jabbing him in the solar plexes with the palm of my hand, I thought the football club was going to take me to the AFL and a Brownlow Medal. I didn't get anywhere near winning the medal, but what the Demons have taught me about how to deal with disappointment has been more important than winning a Brownlow.

The Demons did help me make it to the AFL - when Rodney Eade called me over after a Sydney Swans pre-season training session and told me I'd been selected on the Swans list for the 1998 season, I joined fellow Demon Stefan Carey in the growing list of Pennant Hills footballers to play in the AFL. I was living the dream that year - I played a night final on the MCG, and kicked goals on the SCG, but my footballing career highlight was kicking a goal in my 100th game for the Demons at Ern Holmes Oval last year.

That goal came after 8 years of rehabilitation after having a stroke in 2005, and during my rehab phase, the Demons have been with me every step of the way. When I got out of hospital, I started going to therapy, and my primary carer was my old Pennant Hills physiotherapist, "The Phantom," Greg Castle. "Phanto" encouraged me to try and stay as active as possible, so I put the call out to the Demons and they answered every time. I did hill sprints with Richo and J-Lo, Chicken  gave me a home gym, Cuz got me running messages, and later water while he was senior coach, I did tackling bag work with Booker T, climbed Kilimanjaro with Clarkey, did a pre-season session under Yardy, and I coached a Pennant Hills under 18 team with JB.

And then I got to play my 100th...

I still have to pinch myself when I think back to that day - the guard of honour that went to the middle of the ground, everbody running around in "Fat 44" shirts, Boxhead passing captaincy of the side to me for the day, Jarrod Myers (our coach) starting me in the guts for the first bounce, my first touch being an airballed kick that made spin around so quickly I almost fell over...and then kicking that goal.

When the ball fell into my hands and I took the mark 60 metres out after Tris chipped the ball to me, the first time I got nervous was when I thought "I mightn't make the distance here" - I was kicking on my right (I'm a natural left footer), I hadn't kicked a single goal in the last 5 weeks of training, and adding to the pressure was the prospect of kicking the first goal of the day in my 100th game for the Dees 8 years after nearly being killed in an alcohol fuelled bashing.

I walked back to take my kick and it was some advice a former Pennant Hills coach gave me that helped me work out how I was going to make sure I kicked this goal - Danny Ryan used to say "focus on the game plan and the result will take care of itself." So as I stepped towards the goals, I made sure I wasn't distracted by the big picture, I knew I had to keep my head over the footy, swing my leg straight, point my toe, and trust the footy would go where I wanted it to. Then as the goal umpire signaled the goal I was mobbed by my team mates, and the importance of being a Pennant Hills Footballer hit me like a Phil Hare shirtfront. When I was young and wanted to be an AFL superstar, I loved Pennant Hills because I thought it was making me a better footballer, but as events have transpired in my life, I realise I love being a Demon because it makes me a better person.

So that's what being a Pennant Hills footballer has meant to a former Demon, but what might it mean to a current Demon?

I was still in High School when I started playing senior football at Pennant Hills, I was just a boy with only a vague idea on what life was all about, and when I started, our team ethos was: "Team ahead of the individual / help your mates and share the penno spirit - the club doesn't have bucketloads of money but people play for love of the club / All Demons are equal - they are genuine, loyal people." And when I asked 2014 senior coach Chris Yard for this years ethos, they were word for word exactly the same as they were nearly 20 years ago.

What sets Penno apart from other sports teams is that what makes it successful isn't what it sets out to achieve - it's reason for existence is to win games of football and ultimately premierships, but along the way, it makes everybody who's a part of it a better person.

So whatever your goals in football or life are, whether you want to be the best at what you do or if you just want to be good at it, despite the fact that it's not deliberately trying to, the Pennant Hills Football Club is making you a better person, and the harder you work on the task in front of you, the more results will fall your way.

Monday 17 March 2014

100th blog public reading - Thur night 7.30pm, Mike Kenny Oval, Cherrybrook

Writing 100 blogs isn't ordinarily anything worth celebrating, but when I read my 100th after Demons training this Thursday night (20/3) at Mike Kenny Oval in Cherrybrook, it comes almost 9 years after being bashed in an alcohol fuelled gang attack and having a stroke, so I'll be celebrating at a place I love...footy training. I'll be reading my 100th blog after Demons training (reading will commence apx 8pm), so come on down to Mike Kenny Oval and  hear what it has meant to me to be a Demon.

Friday 7 March 2014

9 years on, my 99th blog

If you said to the people around my hospital bed almost 9 years ago while I was on life support after having a stroke, that in 2014 I'd write my 99th blog, they would have said you were dreaming. But here it is...blog 99.

I haven't dwelled on the past a lot since the stroke - there've been too many things in front of me that needed 100% focus, so I didn't want to get distracted by looking backwards, but I've come a long way since dodging that bullet in 2005, so I think I've earned a little glance behind me.

My first memory when I opened my eyes after regaining consciousness following the stroke was of asking a mate to ring my Dad to pick me up from the pub where the Pennant Hills Demons had gone after AFL training for team selections, as I was seeing double and couldn't drive. That was a Thursday night, and I had the stroke hours later, but when I opened my eyes again it was a Monday, and all my family and friends had come to say goodbye over the 4 days I was unconscious. When I saw my little brother Lachlan's face, I knew this must be bad - Lach had been on a working holiday in Scotland and had been having a lovely time and he'd met a girl, but when someone told me doctors thought I was going to die, seeing Lach's face made sense.

Over the next few days, while my family took me for "walks" in my wheelchair, the reality of my situation started hitting home, I'd come within minutes of being killed after getting bashed in an alcohol fuelled gang attack and having a stroke, I couldn't walk - I couldn't even stand still - I didn't have a job, I had my drivers liscence revoked, I couldn't wash myself in the shower, and on top of all of that, I was a type 1 diabetic. This was big. I've always loved stories of people overcoming adversity, but it sounded hard - most of the stories talked about epiphanies, life changing decisions and mystical revelations, but I didn't have any of those, and it had me worried. I loved the life I was living before the stroke, and that's all I wanted back, just a good, decent, honest life, and the only way I knew how to do that was to give 100% effort into what was in front of me and not get distracted by the "big picture", but was that enough to get my life back? At times I thought "normality isn't strength. I should be aiming for something higher, something great." But I didn't want anything higher, I just wanted to be a decent man on the street, so I just worked as hard as I could on the task in front of me and kept moving forward.

This tactic worked well, as with the support of my family and friends, I went back to university to finish my journalism diplioma, I had my autobiography self-published, got my drivers liscence back, got a job at the ABC, went and filmed a documentary in Africa, climbed Mount Kilimanjaro, then last year I made an AFL comeback for Pennant Hills and played my 100th game. I also went overseas to 2 seperate friend's weddings and I am writing my 99th blog - I'm just a normal bloke again, and it is enough, I love it.

I never had a life changing revelation, or found strength I never knew existed - I just kept on doing what I thought was right, and I am happier than I've ever been. I've got things coming up that I am excited about - I'm doing the Kokoda Track with some friends and possibly my girlfriend? And "Give it a Crack", an event I ran last year at the Thornleigh Community Centre has stepped up in the world and will be at the Sydney Comedy Store later this year. And speaking of my girlfriend, I am completely in love with her and I'm not ashamed to say it!

I relate anything with the term "100th" in it to the Pennant Hills Football club, so when I write my 100th blog, I'll be reading it to anybody who wants to get along to Mike Kenny Oval in Cherrybrook after Demons training on Thursday night, March 20th at around 7.30pm.  The blog will be about what it has meant to me to be a Pennant Hills Demon, and won't be released publicly online until the day after the reading at Mike Kenny Oval.

So my little glance backwards is done, now I've got to get back to what's ahead...

Wednesday 5 March 2014

Getting crews for Kokoda makes news

Planning hasn't been my strong suit over the last 8 years - I turned up to work last Tuesday to find I was meant to be on annual leave - but when it comes to Kokoda next year, things are going so well that people are signing up and the media are running stories on the trip.

Yesterday the first person to join me on the Kokoda Track was locked in - John Rakic will be coming along to take on the challenge with me. Then as if the Hills News somehow sensed how happy I was that the "Hound Dog" was in, in today's paper they put in a write up (at the bottom of "Hills Sport in Brief" here: http://www.hillsnews.com.au/story/2123882/hills-sport-in-brief/?cs=1580)

So even though I have no idea who the "West Pennant Hills Eagles" are, it seems planning for this trip is going well enough that it's getting people's attention, and if you want to come along email Kokoda Spirit (enquire@kokodaspirit.com) with your full name and preferred postal address and a Booking Confirmation letter will be emailed to you, once the letter comes through, put your depsit down ($500) to reserve your spot.

KOKODA DATE CHANGE - NOW OCT 21, 2015

 There has been a date change for the trip to Kokoda - all details remain the same (cost/trekking company - Kokoda Spirit - Email: kokodaspirit@bigpond.com / Web: www.kokodaspirit.com) . The new trip details are:

Kokoda To Owers Corner

To book your spot, email Kokoda Spirit (enquire@kokodaspirit.com) with your full name and preferred postal address and a Booking Confirmation letter will be emailed to you, once the letter comes through, put your depsit down ($500) to reserve your spot.