WHEN I first started watching rugby league in the late 1970s the man in the middle was the ultimate pillar of respectability in the sports world.

Back then no-nonsense tyke Billy Thompson and the Brylcremed Fred Lindop would be there, smartly decked out in black, keeping order in the days before there was assistance from video technology and the man in the stand.

Now I am not doubting that our new full time officials are much fitter and as competent as their predecessors. And we still must be the envy of the sporting world when you see our refs make a tough decision without being surrounded by a bunch of screaming prima donnas like occurs in football.

But my major gripe last year with them is the attire they have been made to wear. Now I usually leave clothing tips to Trinny and Susanah, and I am sure pastel colours are fine - for summer dresses, baby clothes and Tellytubbies - but they just don't work on referees.

I can't imagine that 70s warhorses Jim Mills, Dave Chisnall and big John Burke would have taken their trips to the early bath with such good grace had they been administered from a finger wagging Billy Thompson wearing a skin tight pink jersey!

As much as our game needs the sponsorship money, can we please have our refs kitted out in a black uniform again next season?