Me thinking about my future.
I’m going to play on for the Dockers in 2016.
Me at home. I love pottering around in the garden.
Ross called Son Son, Clancee and me into his office last week.
Me trying to avoid one of Micky Barlow’s jokes.
Micky Barlow’s been strutting around a bit since his win at the Brownlow – in that kind of waddley limpy way of his.