I never want the Wallabies to win - unless they are playing England.
And I have no desire for any Australian sides to succeed in the Super 15.
However, there was plenty to admire about the way the Waratahs delivered their rugby this season and eventually managed to squirm past a disjointed Crusaders' performance in last week's showdown.
It had everything to do with the way they played their rugby and how their coach Michael Cheika bucked convention and orchestrated a Frank Sinatra-style My Way revolution in Tah-land.
Convention and Cheika are not regular companions, apparently, but here was a coach appointed with the usual sort of optimism which swirls through NSW sporting corridors then dies well before the playoffs. This bloke, however, breathed new life and variety into the Tahs' operation.