Sunday, January 3, 2010
Oh my goodness...
Oh my sainted aunt's blessed cotton socks. Australia are 6/52, with Watto, Clarke, Hussey and North having joined Punter and Pip in the dressing rooms. Asif is on a hattrick, Johnson nearly timed-out and I can hear Ponting's tears dropping onto the dressing-room floor from here. I can gloat a little longer.
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At some point, all the delusional bullshit in the Oz press from Neilson and Punter has to stop, but I won't hold my breath.
Only if they mysteriously disappear while swimming, a la Harold Holt. The only person more smug than that pair is Ian Healy - although 'person' might be a bit of a stretch...
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