www.thesquinters.com - yeah, we've got a fricken' website.

Alex! Completely forgot to get the chaps to answer your killer questions that you sent to us via [email protected]. Probably Needles'fault though he plans to duck and shovel the blame on to Mrs Bartman via Bartman (see below). Next episode - promise (cross our hearts and hope to die).

The Squinters could have celebrated slightly more than a year of Never Surrendering and being a bona fide thing (arewerite?) with this post-pandemic-pod, but unfortunately not only does the anniversary completely pass them by, but even if it hadn't they would have been celebrating solo because they were left bereft by the Orange Boys who failed to stomp or really show up. Which, to be frank, made for an anticlimatic return to the interwebwaves. Still, we could all see each other on Zoom and Mal Michael was remains hung but alive in London, Cheese is handsome and aging in Sydney, Needles is creatively campaigning winningly in Canberra and Bartman flakes again, but this time because Mrs Bartman went into labour literally 2 minutes before the pod kicked off (piss-poor), not because he is maggot. Which means thanks to him and RoMac a bit earlier in the year, by the time the pod platforms have found this, there will be two more squintlets in the brood (makes 7 in two years - thanks very much you fertile Squinters heroes) and we will have all put this rather unfortunate day - when we fell out of love with the footy we'd waited so long for - a long way behind us and come back next week with a big W and a proper pod with an agenda and structure and less complacency. Giants are winning the flag this year - Mal Michael says you can put your friends' house on it.*

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