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In the wet conditions of New Zealand definately England. Big pack, great set piece, great kicker game / kicking options could be the dark horse of the competition.
All it takes is one loss. There is every chance Italy could beat Ireland. That will bring our whole RWC in jeopardy. It's all a possibility.
Let's be honest here. Every Wallaby supporter who watched the 2003 final and the 2007 QF is carrying mental scars from these games. Holy shit, I know I am. Losing to England is a fate worse than death.
England are our Bogey team. We are polar opposites in how we approach the game. English love the confrontation of the forward packs. While, otoh, every Aussie forward is a back whose body grew too big and slow to let them play in their preferred backline position.
Beating England is never a given. Yet, having said all that, I do want to play them in the semis. Why? So we can hopefully finally dish out some payback for all those years of hurt. But goddamn it, the Aussie forwards had better do it, because you might find my body floating in a river somewhere if we lose for a third time.
That would take two losses, who really cares who we play in the quarters, if it's SA we have to beat them at some stage..
That was Ireland at home against England. If we're not wearing white shirts in Dublin, don't worry about it.
I will lose no sleep before playing Ireland, for sure.
Likewise, England have revealed themselves to be no great shakes away from Twickenham. Everyone should rest easy.
The Poms worry me - the way they beat us at Twickenham last year was incredible. They played with flair/speed and was probably the most exciting performance by an English side I've ever seen. I hope we come up against them so we can gain some revenge from the last 2 WCs - if you can't beat every side in the WC then you don't deserve to win.
I'll rest easy if and when Bill is in Rocky's luggage for the Qantas flight back home
I'll be at the England v. Scotland game and will be cheering by nuts off for the Scots.
I was sitting in an English pub in Nov in '03.
I. HATE. THEM.