It’s hard to single out the lasting relationships I’ve been fortunate to have through this sport, but one person who stands out without question is Craig Pierce.
Even writing this is tough — we sadly lost Piercey back in 2003. He was a Queensland State Representative, a fiercely competitive player, and one of the most spirited people I’ve ever met.
Piercey was determined, cheeky, and unbelievably brave. In his final playing years, he wore headgear due to his illness — not that it ever slowed him down. He was as fiery as they come on the field, and just as loveable off it.
We clicked the moment we played together. Our friendship grew beyond the game and endured for years. He had this way of pulling you into moments that became lifelong memories — even the ones you probably shouldn’t talk about.
One of my favourite (and probably most costly) memories was during the 1985 World Cup selection camp on the Gold Coast. It was Piercey’s birthday, and he asked if I’d sneak out with him for a drink. I didn’t really want to — but of course, I couldn’t let him go alone.
Half an hour later, we were in a nightclub… joined by every single member of the Men’s and Women’s squads. All there for Piercey.
The next morning, we were called into the coach’s room — the legendary Peter McNeven. I won’t repeat the blast we got, but somehow it ended with Piercey getting a “Happy Birthday” and me getting told I should’ve known better.
That night out led to a rule change. From that point on, all official camps became strictly alcohol-free, and the Australia Touch Association (ATA back then) introduced a 3-strike policy.
That was Piercey — unforgettable, influential, and always at the centre of the best stories.
We miss him dearly.
— Mark Boland (Bus)