Melbourne Red
Still hasn't given Rain Dog another chance
Sixteen year old Bangladeshi batsman is only 92 runs away from a century on debut which will also make him test cricket's youngest centurion.
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Stay tuned folks
Melbourne Red said:Sixteen year old Bangladeshi batsman is only 92 runs away from a century on debut which will also make him test cricket's youngest centurion.
Stay tuned folks
Melbourne Red said:You'd want to have a closer look at Freddie Flintoff. Bet his jockstrap's a veritable carnival for the nostrils.
Melbourne Red said:You'd want to have a closer look at Freddie Flintoff. Bet his jockstrap's a veritable carnival for the nostrils.
mojo said:England 329-1.
Why do I get a feeling this isn't good preparation for the Ashes series?
nealn said:An extract about the contents of Fred's jockstrap...
His gift for comic timing.
Lancashire are playing Hampshire on an end-of-season tour to Jersey one summer and he is floored by a delivery from the pace bowler Cardigan Connor that hits him squarely in the nuts. Eyes watering, he limps across to the clubhouse and is handed a pint of iced water by his coach, David Lloyd, who instructs him to, “Stick ’em in there, Freddie. Freezing ’em will dull the pain.”
Unsure whether the coach is joking or not, Freddie decides to give it a try and drops his testicles into the glass until the pain begins to subside.
He places the glass beside his locker and starts to change. A teammate, Gary Yates, who has been warming up, joins him in the dressing room, covered in sweat.
“Is that your drink, Freddie?” he inquires of the pint of iced water.
“It is,” Freddie replies.
“I’m gasping. Can I have it?” “Sure,” Freddie replies.
And Yates empties the glass. Later that afternoon, informed by another teammate that his pint had served as a marinade, he seeks Flintoff out with trepidation. “You didn’t, Freddie? Did you?” he begs.
“I’m sorry, Gaz,” Flintoff replies, unable to suppress a laugh.
http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2094-1632115,00.html
Looking Busy said:It's not in terms of competitiveness but it gets the players in the winning run for the summer and gives them some much need practice.
All crickets rely heavily on confidence, if we go in to facing the Aussie's with low confidence we will get battered but this series is a chance for our batsmen to get amoungst the runs and our bowlers amoungst the wickets on test match standard pitches.
vijay said:Me think, England will win the Ashes.
mojo said:Fine as far as confidence goes LB I agree with you. But I can't help thinking something a tad more competitive would have been better preparation.
Looking Busy said:But there would be a danger that it could go the opposite way if we'd played someone more competitive when the players will always have one eye on the Aussie's
nealn said:An extract about the contents of Fred's jockstrap...
His gift for comic timing.
Lancashire are playing Hampshire on an end-of-season tour to Jersey one summer and he is floored by a delivery from the pace bowler Cardigan Connor that hits him squarely in the nuts. Eyes watering, he limps across to the clubhouse and is handed a pint of iced water by his coach, David Lloyd, who instructs him to, “Stick ’em in there, Freddie. Freezing ’em will dull the pain.”
Unsure whether the coach is joking or not, Freddie decides to give it a try and drops his testicles into the glass until the pain begins to subside.
He places the glass beside his locker and starts to change. A teammate, Gary Yates, who has been warming up, joins him in the dressing room, covered in sweat.
“Is that your drink, Freddie?” he inquires of the pint of iced water.
“It is,” Freddie replies.
“I’m gasping. Can I have it?” “Sure,” Freddie replies.
And Yates empties the glass. Later that afternoon, informed by another teammate that his pint had served as a marinade, he seeks Flintoff out with trepidation. “You didn’t, Freddie? Did you?” he begs.
“I’m sorry, Gaz,” Flintoff replies, unable to suppress a laugh.
http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2094-1632115,00.html
GiggsysGirl said:uh if anyone's gonna be going near Freddie's jockstrap...it'll be me, thank you very much!