The dangers of playing on with injuries, especially injuries to the head, needs to be highlighted as dangerous and not to be adored.
Not that I think Nathan Friend was looking to be seen as "tough" because he is a competitor and those like him are indeed tough.
I met Nathan four years ago when I attended a number of Titans training sessions while on holiday and following my son's school rugby trip to the Gold Coast.
My good friend Trevor Gillmeister is the defensive co-ordinator at the club and I knew John Cartwright as a player and then while he was assistant coach to Ricky Stuart at the Roosters.
I watched a diminutive but spirited hooker who did not show fear or back away from the more bulky and aggressive forwards when it came to combative drills, including the Brazilian martial arts sessions.
I was amazed at his dogged determination and resilience by more than holding his own in confrontational workouts.
I was highly impressed with his attitude and enthusiastically awaited his arrival to the Warriors, knowing what many fans and media didn't - he would bring more than just his playing ability.
I stress again that by playing on after breaking his jaw, Nathan Friend did what a lot of players cannot do.
When Dean Bell recruited this player, I'm sure he saw what you want in players; the ability to fight through pain, a characteristic that Dean himself possessed.
Some cannot play with pain and that is not a criticism, they just can't do it. But there are some players who can and, when situations arise as that of Nathan against the Broncos, they assess the situation and make a judgement call based on their ability to carry on.
He made that call without the thought of being labelled a hero; it's just what some players do.
Folklore can have a humorous side as depicted by the tale of the great Johnny Raper, the St George, New South Wales and Australian lock forward. While his playing exploits are well documented, while on a UK tour during the 1960s, he celebrated a win by absorbing many a pint of a local brew.
He then proceeded to imitate the English upper class by walking through the streets of Ilkley, a picturesque Yorkshire town, with nothing on but just a bowler hat and a walking stick. There is a staged photo of Johnny Raper to prove the story's authenticity but I'm sorry to say that I do not possess one of Dean Bell and his exploits on tour.