I loved this book, though it must be admitted that I don't like rugby. I was puzzled by the fuss after England won the rugby World Cup, and felt that I needed to find out more. Since I enjoyed Beard's novels, this seemed the obvious place to start. It turned out to be a good choice; intelligent, funny and superbly written, 'Muddied Oafs' was the ideal introduction to the game for this dyed in the wool football fan. I now understand why the rules of rugby are so impenetrable; more, I now understand why people like to play the damned game. As Beard says, football is for voyeurs, whilst rugger is for those who like to join in. Well, I'm still a voyeur, but after reading this, I really think that I could watch a game of rugby, and finally understand why the backs are the attackers, and the forwards are the defence. My sports book of the year, by a mile.