… almost the width of Gatting
I know it’s been a while – sorry about that. There’s been lack of sleep, the Big Bash league, work, romance, Christmas and a wee incident involving a glass of wine and my laptop.
But, not to worry, because the job is done. Somehow, we managed to cobble together a half decent team with one or two new faces, an unlikely hero and a couple of old farts and win this bastard back 5-0. Naturally, debate rages as to whether Australia played well or England were just shit (I default to the former, of course, but the latter is always a bit funny) but all I can say is that it was fun. At 17-4, the straw clutchiness of the England fans resorted to bringing up *that* collapse against South Africa. I just smiled. That was then, this is now.
If I was to list everything I could ask for in a test series (and I am about to do just that), this one would have it all:
I ask you: what more could you want?
Post victory soft porn, perhaps?