From the Guardian...
So seeing himself labelled as "a smug Pommie cheat" on the front of the Courier-Mail, and hearing a fair proportion of the 30,000 crowd chanting a description of him that rhymed with banker, had not influenced him at all? "It was something a bit different but I think I coped with it OK. I'm pleased my mum wasn't in the stadium. But to be honest I was singing along at one stage, it gets in your head and you find yourself whistling it at the end of your mark – but not putting the words in, obviously. I'd braced myself to expect it and actually it was good fun, I actually quite enjoyed it if I'm being really honest.