Tipp donāt like it up em. Discard all notions of tictacs and go out with wild abandon weāll hurl the shit of these windy cunts who fully expect to ponce about the park on Sunday for 70 mins and come out well on topā¦ The team has been named, sense and sensibility goes out the window, to be replaced by fate and faithfulnessā¦ Seamus Hickey to prove the doubters wrong by both staying on his feet and letting fly at the crucial moment to put us ahead and into the Munster Final. https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=H-y995aduo8
Is the Tipp Mrs allowing you go to the game? Seeing as we have a number of supposed stalwarts on the continent there are not so many of us left to enter Mordor
Absolutely nothing to get the juices flowing for any Limerick person than playing Tipperary away in championship hurling. If you canāt get yourself up for this stay at home, no matter how hopeless our predicament looks.
No sweepers, no tactical masterplans, no short passing, no packed defences - just play with some fucking pride from first whistle to the last and bate it in long. Come home with your shield or on it.
It has been proven time and time again that we canāt do tactics under this managerial set up. Our best displays under Teege and the brains trust - Tipp in 2014, Wexford in 2014, Kilkenny in 2014 - involved not an ounce of tactical acumen. Canāt go changing it now at this late stage.
Tipp donāt have a convulated game plan either. We have a chance against teams set up in a conventional manner like Tipp when we show that manic intensity when everyone digs into the trenches. Weāve no chance against sides like Waterford.
A team managed by a puppet of a Tipp man.
A team whose hurling coach is a Tipp man.
A team without belief, who reckon their manager is a clown and have tried to browbeat him into picking the right team.
A team with a half-forward being sent out to mark a back
A team with a player, who despite 7 months training under an All-Ireland winning fitness coach, is unfit and overweight.