In 1997, I spent the first day of the Edgbaston Test Match painting my parent's dining room. I painted it pretty badly but that's not the point of the story.
That day, England bowled Australia out for 118. England went on to win the match but lose the series.
Today, I painted my bathroom. Badly as it turned out, but that's not the point of the story.
England were bowled out by Australia for 102. England will probably go on to lose the match. And the series.
After all, it's just a coincidence rather than the cause.
As a footnote, the game in 1997 also marked the test debut of Mark Butcher (see below). All the more reason to fall under the spell of one of society's cheap psychological tricks and feel incredibly old and worthless.
Friday, 7 August 2009
I second that emulsion
Posted by Jed Barltlet at 8:31 pm 0 comments
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