Sevens Mayhem Carnival

It occurs to me that the Sevens weekend in Wellington provides us a with a golden opportunity.

Instead of getting dressed up and going to the Sevens, and being locked in to the Circus Maximus with shit overpriced beer, how about we all dress up like crazies, get plastered and run amok throughout the land?

I mean, when else can we get away with this? Culturally, this is our Halloween. Let’s claim it.

3 Responses to “Sevens Mayhem Carnival”

  1.   2trees
    February 3rd, 2007 | 11:42 pm

    You are so on to something there. It is our Halloween. Do it and try and get some candy/sweets/lollies.

  2.   Moose
    February 6th, 2007 | 9:45 pm

    For two days a year wankers shout “hey nandor!” at me out of taxis, then shortly afterwards total strangers all want to call me bro cos it’s Marleys birthday. I’ve been hiding out for days now.

    I suggest that any of you who try to blend into the thugby spectacle do not underestimate their ability to spot a faker. I’ve tried to hide in that crowd and it was only my closet super power (make friends with bouncer) that got me out without combat. And there were three allblacks with dreads at the time.

  3.   Administrator
    February 7th, 2007 | 12:26 pm

    I’m not suggesting we try and merge with them so much as take the opportunity presented to do whatever the hell we want, since dressing up like tits and being horribly drunk and irresponsible in public is tacitly allowed that weekend, and we can put that to much better use than them 🙂

    Besides, I played rugby for 12 years, MATE.