I love rugby. I love the tries, the collisions and those phases of play where the ball floats effortlessly from one pair of hands to another, across the full width of the pitch as 15 men stampede towards the opposition. The fact that you have 30 fit (in every sense of the word) men running around in tight shirts and shorts for 80 minutes is an added bonus. And it just got better. I think topless rugby should be the new norm.