Five Italians in his wake, hot-tempered larrikin James O'Connor gets over for a try. Bonzer.
Australia filleted the Italians with a second-half display of accuracy and precision that’d impress surgeons and intimidate future opponents. Continue reading
'Hey Salvatori! Why you-a no sing-a wid-a yo accent no more?"
Just as is the case with Ireland, group opponents Italy aren’t firing on all cylinders in the run-up to RWC11. Grand, we’ve lost four in a row, but sneaking a home win over Japan? Is that really any better? Continue reading
Digging Like a Demented Mole 