IT’S that time of the year again – the last Saturday in September.
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For some, it is a hallowed day that is looked forward to each year.
For others, it’s cause to pull the blinds and lock the doors; to stockpile non-perishables to reduce the risk of having to enter the public fray that is AFL grand final day.
No matter which camp you fall into, the day comes around every year, sure enough as night follows day.
While footy fans are busy prepping party pies and debating the merits of hummus over corn relish, Tasmania Police is preparing for what can sometimes be the busiest weekend of the year.
Most grand final revellers will behave responsibly, the worst outcome a strained muscle from an over-zealous mark at the half-time kick-to-kick.
But there are some who will be tempted to push the limits.
Some who take their footy frustrations out on other people.
Some who go too hard, fuelled by liquid courage, thinking they can do no wrong.
There are those who will make the wrong call when it comes to getting behind the wheel of a car.
It is sad that on a day that is meant to be one of celebrations, that we have to remind people what is involved in behaving properly.
In theory (and it should be also in practice) it’s pretty easy to keep your behaviour acceptable.
If you’re a footy head whose team has taken home the flag this year, you should be able to celebrate.
But also be aware that there are people who won’t be celebrating, or won’t give a cocktail frank who won – so keep the yahoo-ing to an acceptable roar.
On the flip side, those who aren’t celebrating, be aware that there are people who will be – so don’t jump down their throats at the first spirited rendition of the club song.
Know your limits, when it comes to alcohol, celebrating, and marking. And respect other people’s limits, too.
Sport is one of those things in society that provides an intangible connection between the most unlikely of community members.
And for many, grand final day is the pinnacle of what it feels like to belong to something.
There is so much good that comes out of sport, so many warm, fuzzy, human feelings, that it would be a shame to see the day spoilt because of the careless actions of just a few.