Advent-ures in boggling, redux
Dec. 17th, 2010 11:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Oh dear. England? What on earth was that?
Current theories to explain today's events include:
1. The WACA is currently the Greatest Bowling Wicket In The World.
2. England were up far too late last night following Liz Hurley and Shane Warne's twitter streams.
3. There is a God, and Mitchell Johnson is is cousin.
4. England have taken a look at the last two tests, realised there are still two to go, and noticed that things were about to become Very Boring Indeed so played today as though it were a friendly.
5. Someone is finally thinking of theday five day four ticket holders. Possibly the day three ticket holders at the rate things are going.
PS Spent the afternoon at work Christmas lunch (in pub, 30m from my house, joy!), with the cricket on downstairs. Three of us were Brits and would take the occasional journey down to see how things were going. I admit that at first there was a degree of gloating. As things worsened, rationalisation took the place of gloating (see above). Some time around five, my compatriot M came upstairs, shaking his head. 'I walked into the bar, and looked at the screen,' he told me. 'And I said "Oh, that's not good!" and everyone else looked at me and shook their heads and the barman said "It's bloody good" and I thought, ooh, wrong crowd. Wrong crowd ...'
Current theories to explain today's events include:
1. The WACA is currently the Greatest Bowling Wicket In The World.
2. England were up far too late last night following Liz Hurley and Shane Warne's twitter streams.
3. There is a God, and Mitchell Johnson is is cousin.
4. England have taken a look at the last two tests, realised there are still two to go, and noticed that things were about to become Very Boring Indeed so played today as though it were a friendly.
5. Someone is finally thinking of the
PS Spent the afternoon at work Christmas lunch (in pub, 30m from my house, joy!), with the cricket on downstairs. Three of us were Brits and would take the occasional journey down to see how things were going. I admit that at first there was a degree of gloating. As things worsened, rationalisation took the place of gloating (see above). Some time around five, my compatriot M came upstairs, shaking his head. 'I walked into the bar, and looked at the screen,' he told me. 'And I said "Oh, that's not good!" and everyone else looked at me and shook their heads and the barman said "It's bloody good" and I thought, ooh, wrong crowd. Wrong crowd ...'
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Date: 2010-12-17 12:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-17 12:55 pm (UTC)She was suitably gracious later in the day, I believe her cackling was entirely supportive.
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:50 pm (UTC)Just saying ...
Charlotte
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-17 02:23 pm (UTC)Also, the likelihood of getting out of the country with the requisite number of limbs, after a 4-0 victory... also, making Sydney a dead rubber....
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Date: 2010-12-17 03:40 pm (UTC)It's amazing how absolutely lovely cricketers are. I think the hotness-to-player ratio may actually surpass that of the World Cup.
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Date: 2010-12-17 03:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-17 03:56 pm (UTC)(I may have developed an enormous crush on Swanny recently. *looks shifty*)
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Date: 2010-12-17 04:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-17 04:13 pm (UTC)Oh, and Anderson. I must say I love Anderson. His little quirky face has grown on me.
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Date: 2010-12-18 06:03 am (UTC)Think of me in Melbourne supporting England. *g* I know it is better if it's a real contest. But I want us to win!