Just finished reading this - my Sunday morning newspaper ritual - what a woman.
It gave me a rush of nostalgia for the time from the 60s to the 90s when women were pushing the boundaries, proud to be female and doing our thing, so to speak. Sometimes I feel women of my generation have been wasting our time, then up pops someone like Tracy to remind us to hang on - this too will pass, as the cliche goes.
My favourite paragraph from the article: "Grant Dalton, a bluff New Zealander and today chief executive of his country's triumphantk America's Cup team scoffed: "If those chicks beat me, I'll put a pineapple up my arse and run up Queen Street in Auckland naked." Tracy's response? "Still waiting Grant."
Tracy was a woman of that era between the 60s and the 90s.
Now we have to put up with the feeble be-kind brigade like the little actress trembling as she read out the statement betraying Tracy. Turkeys voting for Christmas. Fuck off little actress - you and everyone of that cast who supported you should be ashamed of your treachery.