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I'd heard of this phenomenom before, but not being from here, I don't have that many 'perthed' moments myself, but I had a good laugh when I got a message from my cousin this morning.
I'm actually not sure if this counts as being 'Perthed' or being 'Shired' but anyway:
Now, as part of my crusade to educate the rest of my family about the wonderfulness of all things (as opposed to the bleh-ness of all things TAH, since the family are all in Sydney), I recently bought my nephews (it's a small family, we use the term loosely) each a force hat in special kiddie size, since apparently the middle one had been getting out in some adult-size bucket hat that came free with the sunday papers (thanks Jess )
Anyway, got a message from my cousin saying thanks for the boys hats, they've been wearing them all week. They wore them up to the local Macca's on Saturday (McHappy Day) and who else was serving behind the counter but our ex-Force lad, Scotty Fava, who I'm sure must have thought he was seeing things. Anyway the boys were very excited to meet someone who'd played for 'their' team (even if they are too young to really know what rugby even is)