first in the series of cricket related ones

there have been world cups and there have been major upsets but this seems to be a particularly unhappy one. i was shocked when pakistan crashed out but was not sad; i am sad because woolmer died. he was a huge talent. the other day i was having a chat with johny about cricket being at the losing end. cricket lost something invaluable today. and the worst part being the way it did.

no matter which team wins now, no matter how much money people make or loose, no matter how many half-nude firangans dance on those sixes, the joy has been marred for this one. i won't want to trivialise this post about bob and cricket thus i would stop now





and would write about the firangans and the boobs in cricket field in maybe the post later than this one.