
It’s hard for me to get my head around the idea that by going back an extra year, we are now recalling a time that is more than half my lifetime ago.
In 1994, the Super League War was still on the horizon. I would later learn that Ken Arthurson would have to rush home to fight it around the time this story was written.
We were at Halifax’s old ground, Thr…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to The Last Kangaroos to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.