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Post by DazaB_WCFC on Jun 22, 2007 23:22:19 GMT
I am today's hero for scoring my highest ever score in any form of cricket.
Batting at number 11 (for quite obvious reasons), with Worcester County Council 94/9 chasing 163, the target was to get the other not out man, Mr Diamond, 44*, to a fifty. I scored a memorable...
4 not out ;D ;D ;D
Unfortunately, the 'top order' batsman could only make it to 48!
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Post by medibot on Jun 23, 2007 2:39:17 GMT
Nice! At least you didn't have what happend to my dad a few years back, his top score was something like 80plus not out. He would have most likely got his first ton but for the rest of his team
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martello
Steaming Bovril
I used to be indecisive...now I'm not so sure...
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Post by martello on Jun 23, 2007 11:14:52 GMT
Your dad is Alex Tudor and I claim my five pounds! ;D
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Post by Col ISIHAC. on Jun 23, 2007 23:26:11 GMT
Your dad is Alex Tudor and I claim my five pounds! ;D Reasoned; yet incorrect! Still. Here's me, a Sussex person born & bred. What do I know?? ;D
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Post by malxscfc on Jun 26, 2007 11:00:46 GMT
I am today's hero for scoring my highest ever score in any form of cricket. Batting at number 11 (for quite obvious reasons), with Worcester County Council 94/9 chasing 163, the target was to get the other not out man, Mr Diamond, 44*, to a fifty. I scored a memorable... 4 not out ;D ;D ;D Unfortunately, the 'top order' batsman could only make it to 48! My batting's in a similar class to yours, Daza. If your sole aim for going to the crease is to try to reach double-figures then you just know you'd better learn to love the game, as a compensation! Dunno about you, but I really enjoy my meagre contributions to our team, however limited in 'historical impact'!
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Post by DazaB_WCFC on Jul 2, 2007 22:46:46 GMT
Reaching Double figures wouldn't even cross my mind!! Like you I thoroughly enjoy it - I raise my bat to my team mates upon reaching 1*. Absolutley love it
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martello
Steaming Bovril
I used to be indecisive...now I'm not so sure...
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Post by martello on Jul 3, 2007 20:13:37 GMT
You are Monty Panesar and I claim my tuppence ha'penny... ;D
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Post by malxscfc on Jul 5, 2007 0:01:18 GMT
Monastery nap? Pay ornaments?
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Post by DazaB_WCFC on Jul 5, 2007 0:44:07 GMT
You are Monty Panesar and I claim my tuppence ha'penny... ;D He can field better than me
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Post by malxscfc on Jul 5, 2007 10:48:18 GMT
Not sure how 'big' he was in Tinpoticity, (requiring a separate thread etc.), but some rather sad news about another great loss in the world of timeless, mad entertainment: news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/6272552.stmRIP, you mad, unbound bastard! ;D
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Post by ambersalamander on Jul 5, 2007 17:58:53 GMT
Monastery nap? Pay ornaments? Arson payment? Any more pants? An amnesty pro? Trap annoys me? Spartan money? Oh how tinpot
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Post by Col ISIHAC. on Jul 5, 2007 19:07:48 GMT
Not sure how 'big' he was in Tinpoticity, (requiring a separate thread etc.), but some rather sad news about another great loss in the world of timeless, mad entertainment: news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/6272552.stmRIP, you mad, unbound bastard! ;D Tinpot not i'd say. Far to high-profile, prolific and unorthodox. He certainly made the most of his years though - if he fancied it; he'd do it. Splendid attitude. Anyway, back on topic. I rarely get to play these days, but can lay claim to contributing 22* to a last wicket partnership in a game between my then footy team and the local cricketers. We lost, but it was fun. Would have been more if I had remembered to run for one on-drive which WOULD have gone for four if the grass had been shorter! As it was, the ball stopped short and we lost out on three runs. The nearest I get now is an annual 6-a-side tourney organised by one of the local bar billiard pubs. The Coach & Horses in Compton (Amber - you've been there, it's the ball-poking pub ;D) It's a full day out; bacon rolls for brekker, cold beer all day long, three group games then semis - everyone bowls one over, score 25 and retire; that sort of thing. Hard work in the field though! All in a marvellous village setting; surrounded by corn fields, a pine forest and rolling hills all around. After, back to the pub - which has 6 real-ales and a few rather splendid European brews on tap too. Bl00dy wonderful day out.
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Post by ambersalamander on Jul 5, 2007 20:24:41 GMT
I wanna go ball-poking with you again! You can teach me properly
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Post by malxscfc on Jul 5, 2007 23:04:33 GMT
Would have been more if I had remembered to run for one on-drive which WOULD have gone for four if the grass had been shorter! As it was, the ball stopped short and we lost out on three runs. Good Lord! If you can actually apply a viable, comprehensible name to a shot you make, and others would concur with that name, then you're clearly a better batsman than me! ;D
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Post by DazaB_WCFC on Jul 5, 2007 23:26:21 GMT
I played a shot once which someone described as a 'reverse slog'.
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