Believe it or not but I actually live 2 doors down from Kevin Sheedy.
If I knew what was going to happen over the past couple of weeks I would have happily had my 4th chat in about 10 years neighbour to neighbour about football.
What should have happened for our football club over the past 2 weeks:
- Kevin Sheedy put his hand up for the coaching job
- Kevin along with other very high quality prospective coaches to be interviewed ad the club would collate numerous different angles and thoughts of the club of how it is seen externally. It also gains insight to future opposition coaches and also unearths some handy new plays and set pieces untried by our side before.
- 1st 2nd and 3rd round process are finished with some coaches culled and down to final 3 to pitch to the board.
- Regardless if it’s Kevin Sheedy, Kermit the Frog or even Terry Wallace all coaches should have been given equal chance and footing when applying for the position as coach.
- The most suitable candidate to be chosen.
What has happened over the past 2 weeks has been just a load of genuine slop.
The media campaign pressuring the club in favour of Sheedy
The Caro Wilson ego trip of having inside info that Sheedy is chasing shadows..
The Gary March view on Sheedy never being coach.
Just a circus and again the members are the ones who lose out. We lose the other coaches competing against Sheedy. The process looks flawed and weighted. We lose credibility that may now fail to lure a Nathan Buckley or Mick Malthouse even a Leigh Matthews who may have been swayed in a perfect Richmond scenario. We lose any idea Sheedy had in the wings and now for all he cares can with hold that information from the club that could have brought success. We will never know.
Brendon Gale please come home and clean up this mess. A heart can only be broken and mended so many times.
P.S before everyone asks - No I will not go and to Kevin with any requests, I’m not that brave. He’s also never home, I’ve only ever seen him in December in Christmas holidays walking his dog lol.
