Nab Cup

Surviving in a losing culture on the non-yuppie side of Melbourne must be hard to stomach - decade after decade.

Imagine barracking for a club for more than 50 years and never winning a premiership. Nasty. But Western Bulldogs’ fans are still waiting for the glorious moment they dream of.
With ordinary facilities in the past, and having fans without big wallets like the late Richard Pratt, how can a team expect to match it with the affluent Melbourne clubs of the east?

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    05:32pm | 11/03/10

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