Key events
Run (s) Run Rudolph Marnus!
“All I want for Christmas is a Rock n roll, electric guitar career saving 12th Test century. ”
catchy
Marnus and McSweeney were seated under the evening lightDo they count this morning and both continue to close the chatter scores? The first hour will be exciting, isn’t it?
Both men love to be able to crack and have at least the desires of the middle ages. Wishes for 3.34am UK time I take a cup of coffee but I don’t dare to pad in the corridor for the past three years of snoring in the case of the river and the morning hours that really set. cat in pigeons toddlers are in OBOs.
Here’s a ticking test for a good old lick but it pales in comparison with the rapidity of the thread made over the ditch. England ignited the afterburners in Wellington. I’ll forgive you for joining Rob Smyth for some t’other OBO mates, make sure you come back, mind.
Rory Burns play of the day;
Geoff was indeed in the saddle yesterday; like another cloud breaking barnet wavy barnet – Mitchell Starc
And the songs of the exterior are usually jocular dross, partly because they are most often sung intemperately by troublesome drunkards, partly because they hardly observe the melodious melody of the lines, included in a single cringey couplet, without any consideration of clause or meter. struck by a third ray. There are a few who are a little more artistic, and appear far better from their company than they objectively deserve. Such is the kind which in recent years sometimes affords amusement; “Ark, herald angels sing – Mitchell Starc, the new king of the ball.”
Appropriate phrasing, the use of the Christmas hymn is timely for Australia in December or January, and the sentiment reflects the truth of the stimuli. Starc with a lacquered Kookaburra (while that sounds like someone else’s possession without context) is a threat. But swap the lyrics “new ball” for “pink ball” and it would be more appropriate. In the day-night format of the Test, no one did better.
The beginning
James Waleys
Hello and welcome to what promise to be an intriguing second say with the pink ball at the Adelaide Oval. Australia got themselves back into the series after Gavaskar landed a few punches in India’s well-cultivated fringes yesterday, bleeding his nose under the opposition lights and finishing the day on just 86 with nine first innings runs in hand.
James Wallace here in the stormy town of London, took the honor of the first day’s tools before midday with my esteemed colleague Jonathan Howcroft tags in the hoop OBO from under the darkening sky later.
The story will be quoted in just over 40 minutes a day, here’s Geoff Lemon’s account of the dominant Aussie show on day one to whet your whistle: