I had the chance once to meet Nick when the team did altitude training in Boulder, Colorado, USA. Now at the training there were perhaps 10-20 folks watching, some had no idea what footy was, others were Aussies and a there was my family, American footy fans of St. Kilda. Not too many of those around, let me tell you. I was also armed with an introduction of sorts from a mutual friend who had hosted the team to a dinner and is a team member. You would have thought that would have garnered more than a grunt and blow by when I tried to say hello to Rooey.
Reading this book I know understand why his greeting was so unfriendly. He really doesn't seem to want anything to do with people who are not either connected to the club, a childhood friend or famous. That is what I got from the book. I was also disappointed there wasn't more about his sister, and the foundation that was created in her name. A great cause that I would have liked to learn more about, and this seemed the place to share what it has done, how research is progressing, etc, but no.
The book reads easily, and has personal information if you want to know more about him. But it also reads as if Peter Hanlon, the co-author, occasionally added it bits of "niceness" as if he were a little Jiminy Cricket telling the author that it might be a good idea to add a sentence or two at the end of an incident saying how he had forgiven everyone, or that so-and-so was really a good bloke despite whatever had happened.
Lastly, if you do read the book, and are not well versed in Saints lore, especially the last 20 years or so, have the computer near by so you can look things up a a lot of that is assumed knowledge on the readers part. While I am sure that Nick is a nice enough guy, and seems to be a good family man and I am still a Saints fan I and glad to have had my initial impression of Mr. Riewoldt confirmed by this book.