Well my family football team won the grand final of the wizard cup. Surely you would have heard about it... thats if you live in Melbourne. Sorry to be an old analytical farty rarty mother hubbard, but all football is an excuse for young males to let out their aggression onto other players. I can't even stand to partake in a 'family activity' about football that I won't get absolutely bored out of my skull. sigh. i swear i was adopted.