Is it just me, endless lockdown, and feeling jaded, or has rugby become almost unwatchable now? There are so many reasons why a referee has to blow for something that there seems precious little enjoyment in the game any more. It's so technical - we just shift from one infringement to another. Teams simply play to catch each other out, and progress up the pitch using penalties. Penalty after penalty, after scrum leading to penalty, into lineout into rolling maul into collapsed maul into penalty, and on and on. Yuerrgghh! The referee has become the leading player on the pitch. Watching dear old Hamish followed by Pascal on Saturday was very instructive for petty court lawyers, perhaps, but a death to anyone who might once have thought that rugby was a beautiful game. OK, I grew up on a diet of David Duckham running rings round Coundon Road - and, most memorably, on THAT day at Cardiff Arms Park - but there didn't seem much left of that sort of thing going on at the weekend. At least in the other so-called, self-styled Beautiful Game, the ball is play more often than not. Now, if we get more than a minute or two continuous action, it's deemed "breathless". What happened - and why does it seem so fundamentally dysfunctional now? (Answers on a postcard, please!!)