And so...

... it begins.

Oh Happy Days

When England win.
When England win.
It washes sins away.

Like A Bee In Your Boxers ...

... where the hell did that come from?

What The ...

...farce?

I understand some of the political problems but is it not a little ironic that you can provide a twenty20 match for millions of dollars but can't produce a test venue that people can play on. The West Indies Cricket Board looks like the sports equivalent of the Bank of Scotland.

Chocks Away!

Well done Wing Commander.

However, a few questions do arise.

Is one performance enough?
Was the experiment a success?
Does one swallow make a summer?
Should he still change his name to something more, well, English?
Will those intolerant UK bloggers stop calling him names now?
Does any one else really care?

Answers on a postcard.

A Game of Inches

Actually, it's a game not so much of inches as millimetres.

Even some one as great as Number 10 just misses sometimes, although he couldn't be said to be as "unlucky" as one Andrew Strauss, poor thing.