No more Lame Duck Soup, It's the AGM

Are you chomping at the bit already to get on with next year's season? Is a clipboard at the top of your Christmas list?

Well, fret no more, chompy, the time has come for all aspiring officers to step forth and declare their candidacy, and for the rest of us to sit back and evaluate their credentials in a thoughtful and responsible manner.

Yes, it's the Annual General Meeting, where, with the appropriate amount of back-room dealing, you too can find yourself somewhere at the helm of the most powerful rugby organization in all of...well, Portland. Heady stuff, I know.

Of course, if you're questioning why someone might like it "in the back-room", then perhaps you're not cut out for the pride-swallowing seige that constitutes tending to the PRFC flock. Aspiring Senatorial Pages need only apply.

So, to exercise your prerogative, get yourself along to the City Deli food court (in One City Center) at 6 o'clock next Wednesday, the 13th. Don't worry, there will be no food on hand to distract you from your democratic duties, but if you all play nice, we could find ourselves in Gritty's before midnight for some libation. W00t!