Bye Eddie. It’s not you, it’s us. OK then, it’s you…
We had some good times together. The rainswept night at Lansdowne when we destroyed the Australians. Winning the first of our recent Triple Crowns (don’t say it didn’t mean something to you). Beating England four times on the bounce.
But it’s over now. It had been drifting for some time now, we both knew that. It had become stale, familiar. The seven-year itch was kicking in. We had hoped for so much more, but perhaps we expected too much. We had some fun, but it was never going to last. It’s time to move on, to get on with our lives. For the sake of the kids.
As a mark of respect, we shall be wearing our collars at half-mast today.



