Tuesday, December 05, 2006


It's a miserable morning, I have a streaming cold and I was woken this morning by a bulletin from Adelaide. All I want to do is put my heads under the blankets. This being impossible, I am left to fall back on the one remaining crumb of comfort: there is no-one now who can look out at the rain and gales and order me to play rugby.

For small mercies oh Lord...


Blogger Mr Eugenides said...

Oh dear, oh dear.

Is this England's 1981?

11:41 am  
Blogger Tim J said...

Sob! At least Warne is 102 next year.

12:34 pm  

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