Awesome, two Boland players. I started playing when I was 7, back in the days of those orange plastic rugby balls in the 80's. Then went onto 15 man game. Also played barefoot, but then moved to the cape schools and all of the kids were wearing togs. Remember showing up barefoot and having my feet stamped on so many times. My dad had to find a sport shop that could get me togs for my first game. I was over the moon.
Move to a few primary schools, my parents got divorced, long story but rugby help making lots of new friends at each school.
I even played at 8 for Malmesbury under 13 1st team when I was 12. They didn't have a team for under 12's so they had 3 teams for 12 and 13. But I was really tall for my age.
I then moved to Durbanville half way through the year, my mon made some bad judgement on the school. I then joined their under 12 team but the only spot they had for me was at loosehead. Skinny tall me getting my head smashed in because I knew nothing about scrumming. Survived the 2nd half.
The following year I was in the 1st team and played 6 the entire year. I was the go to guy for set plays. Back when we still played with leather balls and muddy fields that made to ball heavy and slippery. Got picked for Craven week trial but they put me at lock. So made the final round but never got picked for WP.
I went to Jan van Riebeeck in the city as my first high school, but the rugby sucked and they couldn't put a full team together. So I quit as it wasn't compulsory. I then went to table view high, every teacher wanted me to play, but I just had enough. I did play in metric but couldn't break into the first team. Had to switch from 8, to hooker. No chance. Our school also had a surfing team, so that to me was way better than having the metal works teacher shout at you the whole time. He was really dumb. I pissed him off so much one day. I was in the 2nd team and I still were pissed off with him for wanting me to play hooker. So the 2nd team were just there as punch bags. Me and some of the guys divided a plan to disrupt their line outs. We managed to pinch a few balls and just show him how shit he was. The players he dropped into the 2nd team were better than most of the 1st but guys picked as he like certain players but they weren't the best. After that practice session I just packed it in.
I moved to Dublin and played in their tag rugby league, great fun and then got recruited by Landsowne road, where the boks are playing on Saturday. Originally played at 8, but felt a bit short at 1.88cm and only 94kg to be a forward. I dropped to their 2nd team and put my hand up to play centre when one of the okes didn't show up. Played well and then played their for the rest of the season. The 1st team also played on Sundays, which is nuts, you couldn't go out on a Friday or Saturday and being young bloke just preferred to be in the 2nd team. Way more fun, I had no plan or thought I was that good that I would play for Leinster or Ireland. There were a lot of decent Irish players. Met a bunch of the Irish players, Brian O and the rest as they would train at our field sometimes. But Ireland even back then had some amazing club players, they just didn't have the mental strength or self believe.
I left Dublin because I hated the wet and went on to travel a bit. I arrived in London, but didn't get a chance to join any clubs. Still played some tag rugby which to me is way better than touch.
I went to Uni in Birmingham and signed up to the a local team. Wasn't a great league but I played 2 seasons at 12 and sometimes at 10. I can't drop kick for shit, but could convert as well really long kicks.
However, tore my ACL in my final year at uni and got stuck in the shitty NHS, took 7 years for them to finally fix my knee but by that time I started my family and were well into my 30s.
My kids don't watch rugby with me, but I always make sure that they wear a bok jumper on match day. They are not allowed to shout for England, even though their mom is a massive England and Leicester tigers fan. She actually played rugby as a kid too with the boys and sold programmes at the tigers ground on match day.
Anyway, now a days I try to get to games when I can. Glad that our teams are playing in Europe. Can now go watch the Stormers play London Irish. Was thinking of going to Wales the other day but the game was on too late and Cardiff is shit hole. Just as well as we drew