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Monty leads the day, Southee is the shizzle

Logically on the day England win their first test series is 3 years (that’s not true, is it) I should be talking about Monty Panesar and his 6 wickets for 344 runs.

But Monty has burned me before.

When he was first picked I was assured he was humorous in the field, and while he is chuckle worthy, he is no Tufnell.

Then I was told he just plainly couldn’t bat. He’s no Brett Lee but he makes Chris Martin look like a proper number 11.

Also I was told he could bowl, so far, his career average is 32, it’s not horrible, but its not Portmanesque either.

I’m going to talk about Timothy Grant Southee, who might be more exciting than this entire series put together.

A 5 wicket haul in the first dig, a 77* of 40 in his last at bat.

Not bad for a kid who is practically a foetus.

He is only a hundred days younger than Ishant Sharma, but Sharma, while looking good in his first few tests did not have the impact of Southee from the get go.

Sharma’s first five wicket haul was his second test where he slapped around a shoddy Pakistani tail.

Southee destroyed English’s top order first time at the crease.

Plus Southee does not have an alien growing out of his throat.

Take that Ishant.

Ofcourse Ishant got out Ponting alot, which is worth 83 English wickets.

A five wicket haul and a 70 gets you seven figures in India, Sir Ian Botham comparisons in England, and in Australia he wouldn’t be playing because he is a bowler and under 25.

Where to now for this youngster?

Will he become the cricketer that drags New Zealand back into real test playing status.

Or will he make a lot of dollars when he retires from the national side for personal reasons to play in the ICL.

Or will he become a statistical footnote in the slow decline of modern culture.

Exactly.

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How will India ruin Ishant Sharma?

I think Ishant Sharma is the most exciting young bowling prospect since Waqar Younis, assuming Waqar Younis was ever young.

But he is Indian, and a real fast bowler, so you would have to assume that somewhere along the line he will fade away or lose form.

Let’s look at the potential ways.

His adam’s apple is actually an alien, sent from the planet klaatu, and is intent on killing us all.
Some Bollywood producer (aka India mafia dude) gets him a gig on the Indian remake of irreversible starring Aishwarya Rai, but he takes his scene too far and accidentally slams her head into the subway wall killing her instantly and is lynched by horny teens every where.

He listens to Navjot Sidhu and Bishen Bedi for 20 minutes and his head explodes.

He gets caught in a lift with Sunil Gavaskar whom rages about how all Australian’s are @ssholes for 2 minutes and his adam’s apple inverts and chokes him from within.

He gets given an English passport.

Playgirl magazine offer him a billion dollars to do a naked centrefold. Indian’s are outraged, as his Adam’s apple is air brushed out.

Tania Zaetta meets him in a bar, and they have a torrid lust affair in which Ishant falls madly in love with her and follows her to Sydney and lives out his days as Mr Zaetta.

He shaves for the first time, but being that he is so awkward he accidentally cuts his own throat and kills himself.

Inspired by his love of Jason Gillespie he grows a ponytail and starts breaking down.

Bored with cricket, women and millions of dollars he starts practicing Auto Erotic Asphyxiation. His first time ends in heart break (insert Adam’s apple joke here).

He remembers he is Indian and starts bowling left arm orthodox or straight breaks.

The Indian government give him Bangladesh as payment for being so good, which starts a war with Pakistan, which results on America bombing the whole region, Ishant dies whilst tying to save a whole village of cricket academy students whose rich parents couldn’t make it in time.

Me and Andre take over the world and we abduct him from India and make him play for Jrodre, the new world super power.

Pakistan get bored and fire nuclear missiles at India, thus ending his career, and the lives of countless others. Sunil Gavaskar survives.

He is raped and killed by a pack of super monkey’s who are trained and controlled by Navjot Sidhu.

Everyone in India tells him he is gods gift to fast bowling until he becomes Shoaib Ahktar.

He joins the circus.

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Sydney = sooks & bullies

I think I’ve worked out exactly what is wrong with Australia Vs India relations.

Sydney.

The test series was fine, then Sydney came along, Australia started claiming one hand one bouncers, Bucknor found out Roy was his long lost son, Anil Kumble lost his frame of reference, Bhaji and Roy danced orally and Ishant Sharma “accidentally” got his gloves confused.

Then world war three started, it was like a particularly bad Bollywood film, without songs, pretty girls, terrible acting or happy endings.

Finally when bastard monkeys and Ricky Ponting’s honour was no longer in question we started playing cricket in other states.

The BCCI decided that the tour could continue, and the test series was completed.

Then Sri Lanka came out, no one could make runs, everyone except the batsmen seemed quite happy.

Then a meaningless one dayer in Sydney was played.

Dhoni used illegal gloves, Sharma asked Roy to gently fu©k off and the Australians are bullies again.

I don’t blame Dhoni for using illegal gloves.

I don’t blame Sharma for losing the plot.

And I don’t blame the Aussies for sledging until the Indian’s got caught retaliating.

I blame Sydney.

Not the BCCi and their sooky lala behaviour.

Not Andrew Symonds and his well bowled mates.

Sydney, it can take non sooks and non bullies and make them Indians and Australians.

Tony Greig lives there.

Think of all the people who have been to Sydney and died, Kurt Cobain, John Lennon and Burt Reynolds.

Also Tom Cruise likes Sydney.

The defence rests your honour.

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Look at the size of that

Look at it.

It’s the most pronounced Adams Apple ever.

It’s a weapon.

If he was a spy he could use it to cut glass to get out of tricky situations.

It could take someones eye out.

It’s hypnotic.

It follows you around the room.

And one day his elbow is to connect with it and a terrible tragedy will happen.

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India are onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn fire


Not literally, but in a cricket sense.

No need for flame retardants.

On a day when 15 wickets fell, only 33.33.33.33 percent of them were Indians.

Pathan came back from obscurity, and after taking 2 wickets, even threw in a sledge or two.

RP continued to bowl like a man fighting for a bollywood contract.

And the Sharma Mantis did some of the best celebrating this side of Narre Warren.

Australia collapsed under good swing bowling, see here, but mostly they just collapsed.

Some had back luck, Rogers got a dodgy decision, and Jacques got a jaffa.

Some played weird shots, Pontings attempt at not quite defending or leaving and King Probots waft.

But the rest fell to good quality nuts.

Gilly’s was a classic, Roy’s was clever and Clarke’s, whilst predictable, was very well executed.

So why is India suddenly good, I put the blame solely on Sehwag.

The slapper from slaphadabad (or Dasher from Dehli) is back and he makes India look like a real cricket side.

First morning of the test Australia got pummelled, India had the momentum. No offence to Dravid and Jaffer, but sitting on your bat watching Mitchell Johnson bowl wide of off stump is not productive cricket.

Sehwag got India off to the best start of the series, quickly, and he didn’t even make a real score.

Then in comes Pathan, the bastard child of Vass and Akram, and he has remembered how to bowl, RP continues the good work and all of a sudden India are in the box seat.

They didn’t even collapse when Roy and Gilly started handing them their own @ssholes.

Instead they continued to bowl well, knowing that eventually the wickets would come again.

Sure they got a bit defensive with their field, but it wouldn’t feel like India on tour if they attacked all the time.

They couldn’t lose from here, could they?

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KFC ads


According to the badly dubbed KFC ads, the fried chicken restaurant is now the official restaurant of Cricket Australia.

I can see it now, James Sutherland and Malcolm Speed having an important meeting about marketing over a bucket of chicken, while a girl with braces, wipes up the floor underneath a woman with 4 chins and seven kids who is devouring a record number of fillers.

Must be heart breaking for Warney to find out that he kept playing he could have got free fried chicken when ever he wanted it, plus the phone numbers of a bunch of skanky milfs.

I wonder how Stuart MacGill goes taking a bottle of wolf blass into his local KFC.

What am I saying, where he lives they wouldn’t have KFC.

Langer must be upset though, with his 23 children he could have moved in to KFC and kept his family happy for life.

Hopefully someone feeds Sharma some chicken, that boy could do with a meal or two and some pubes.

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