For a guy who’s quite happy to slob in front of the couch for 5 days of test cricket at a trot (and has had the fortune to nab a job where I can “work” from home), it’s been a great couple of weeks. South Africa’s win in the first test against Australia was the obvious highlight: especially with the Kaapenaar boys JP Duminy and Jacques Kallis (”Dumb-inny” and “Jacks” if you’re an Aussie commentator) contributingly heavily to the not-quite-recordbreaking victory… I mean, Kallis hitting sixes? Criminy. It’s a time of change for the cricketing landscape, with Australian dominance fading as their greats of the 90s retire one by one. Teams like India, England and South Africa, once able only to knock about in the Aussies’ shadow, are now regularly looking capable of giving Ponting and co. a decent thrashing.
Given all that though, maybe the most important developments in cricket were unfolding at a countryside ground in New Zealand with a seating capacity sufficient only to house a few blokes round for a barbie, where two teams (New Zealand and the Windies) languishing at the bottom of the test rankings were fighting it out for the wooden spoon. Important not because of who would carry home the wooden spoon (and what sort of baked goods they might come up with), but because this was the setting for the second trial of the ICC’s pilot umpire referral system.
Sitting with beer in hand and a confidence that has seen better days after a thrashing from Arsenal, I was almost scared to switch over to the soccer, so that I would not have to witness what I believed would become a bloodshed, where the blue’s would run riot and leave no man standing.
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