Did you feel the subtle change in the air?
Ah yes - its football season, and we kicked off last week in usual style - a drunken debauched smiling face of football falling flat on his sense of entitlement.
Nothing like a few off-field dramas.
But that is so last week baby.
Tonight was kicked off in true footy style, with grown men doing what grown men do far more beautifully than get drunk and grope - running fast, bashing into each other, tossing around a football and pleading "me sir?" at the referees.
And so another season begins - another season of losing V's intense attention before the second game on Friday night, another season of yelling at the ref (indeed, they have increased number of referees per game so even more to yell at), another season of inane quips and commentry.
Bring it on.
So, how about them Broncos*?