Flintoff and Pieterson are the bane of my existence.
You heard what happened, didn't you? England won the Ashes. I take solace in the fact that it's the first time they've won since 1987, but still. The first year I take an interest in cricket, and we lose. Oh well, there's always next year. We'll kick their butts (figuratively)! We've done it every other year, for SEVENTEEN years in a row! So we can do it again. :o)
Oh, Flintoff is a bowler, who got lots of our batters out (the English version of Shane Warne, except much more annoying). Pieterson batted in the last test and got 158 runs. So that's why they're the bane of my existence. Shane Warne rocks. He got so many English batters out. If only our fielding was better, and we didn't drop like 50 balls, we may have had a chance.
One of my favourite things is falling asleep on the couch while my husband and I are watching cricket.
Okay, enough sport talk. Oh, one more... Adelaide Crows THRASHED Port Power on the weekend. Yay! Crows are so going to win the final.
My work people are all going to be away next week for our conference. I'll be all alone! :o) I love it.
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