I was born the day following the 1969 grand final victory. Grew up in the northern suburbs of Wollongong. Dad was from a pretty full on league playing family from Bega. His brother played for both the Bears and Manly and actually played for Australia on a couple of occasions. He's also the uncle of Ray Price (Parramatta) - Dad was a huge fan of both Ray & Parramatta and so, he'd always take me up to either Cumberland Oval where I'd be this tiny kid trying to wave his tigers flag amongst an absolute sea of blue and yellow or to Leichardt. Rarely did I ever leave the ground without tears as the Parra team were incredible throughout the 80's. And to be honest, the tigers were pretty ordinary mostly. Come mid-week cup time however, we rocked! Don't really know why I chose the tigers, probably the colours I guess. But I loved a few of the players Percy Knight, Larry Corowa & big Olsen Filipaina in particular. It's funny, I can't really ever imagine how I could possibly fit in with a different crowd. There was a period of a few weeks in probably 1980 or 81 where I thought I'd change and go for the Jets because I really liked Ken Wilson as a player, but also as a goal kicker. I was a kid who loved kicking for goal. Anyway, I went up to Henson Park and watched a Newtown v Tigers game. Well, Ken Wilson kicked them from everywhere that day and we were smashed. Didn't like the Jets much after that. Thought I better get back on board with the tigers.