I was in NZ when Yeo was at the Knights. They played in Auckland for one match and, starved of football in a rugby world, I went along. It was like watching a school kickabout, the crowd didn't have a clue and I left utterly deflated.
I was news editor of the Auckland paper when NZ went undefeated at the world cup, and litteraly had to campaign to the chief ed to get late editions to cover the games. Staying in the office till 4am to write about the 'glorious' draw with Italy was fun, but it put next to no sales on baseline. A regular season Blues game was of far more interest.