I do actually rather enjoy Rana's irresponsible batting. It might smack of desparation but it can be quite fun sometimes.
Just back from Eaton Road. What a load of wimps. Shocked that Goodwin put them in to bat. Clearly a batsmen's wicket and then we bowl stupid balls so that we fluke 10 wickets. As for our batting. We need batting points yet we struggle to achieve any. I feel an impending doom will settle on the County Ground.
PS. Strip did look a little green. Will the the pitch inspectors be called in?
PPS. The Harveys was lovely but my afternoon nap was spoilt by a noisy Leicestershire side Surely they know that between lunch and tea fielders do not constantly shout "Howzat?".
The first two are encouraging.....not so sure about the manky old birdAlso the shant available at the new bar at the north end of the ground is:
Cider: Addlestones
Lager: Becks Viers
Bitter: Old Speckled Men
Also the shant available at the new bar at the north end of the ground is:
Cider: Addlestones
Lager: Becks Viers
Bitter: Old Speckled Men
PS. Strip did look a little green. Will the the pitch inspectors be called in?
We'll win the League this season don't worry. We won't lose at Hove all season in the 4 dayers.
Also the shant available at the new bar at the north end of the ground is:
Cider: Addlestones
Lager: Becks Viers
Bitter: Old Speckled Men
There was a green tinge to it, think it requires 20+ wickets to fall in a day to call in the ECB wicket inspectors could be wrong though.
I don't think that a particular number of wickets need to fall. I thought that it was the responsibility of the umpires to decide whether a pitch was dodgy and call in the inspectors. There could for example be the case where, say, 12 wickets fell in a day but 10 people were put in hospital. I'm sure that the inspectors would be interested in that strip.
Bruce on the Argus licwe coverage has said that the Umps have no plans to report the pitch.
Also the shant available at the new bar at the north end of the ground is:
Cider: Addlestones
Lager: Becks Viers
Bitter: Old Speckled Men