Its 5 games into the season and your team is shitting the bed in a huge way. Then it happens - you come in the room for praccy, and sure enough there is a new face sitting in an empty stall, taping a freshly cut twig. The mood changes instantly in the room - the guys who are sure about their jobs are still laughing and messing around. The other guys are nervous. The ringer has arrived...

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