This was the second time I went to a Tigers game and they’ve lost, I really think I should stop going. Maybe they’ll win if I don’t go. In fact, over the years I often think I’m a jinx on my own sporting team. I remember I use to pretend to cheer for the other team, hoping that my cheering would jinx that team instead of my own. It never actually worked, my team would still lose.

Even though my team lost and I got beer spilt all over myself, it was still a good night. I was also quite impressed with the food at the footy. I was all geared up and ready for a crappy over-priced hot dog, but instead was pleasantly surprised by a box of delicious over-priced chicken pad-thai.

As for the inflatable Tigers supporter finger, it was more of a food rest than a flag. And yes, I deflated my it before full-time and hid it in my backpack. For shame.