As I have never ever seen such a spectacular night's day of cricket, I thought a mightily contrived Christmas song might be appropriately catchy....
On the first day at Melbourne my true love sent to me
12 balls for Watson
11 Aussies cussing
10 runs for Ponting with...
9 working fingers
8 for 77!
7 for 77!?
6 for 77!!!
5 no balls....
4 each for the swingers
3 stumps still standing
2 batting sessions
And they still couldn't knock up a ton...
1 comment:
You must be well pleased, mate!
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