Sitting up for the Ashes with TMS as my connection to the Gabba. There are lots of English accents in the commentary team which is a relief, familiar voices, Aggers and Mann, old friends in conversation again and Jim Maxwell is always welcome. Its day one in Brisbane, you absolutely have to bat don’t you? No choice, look what they said about Nasser in 2002…
But the sky is cloudy, the pitch is green and there are
storms about, maybe a good day for Broad to rip through them? But Broad isn’t playing… That just feels wrong.
1130 GMT Root wins the toss and elects to bat, half an
hour until the start, anticipation mounts, my nerves start to tingle, bloody
cricket! I’m waiting to hear the start
of England’s innings, why? It's the Ashes! But what do I
have to gain? At best we’ll be about
20/0 by the time I switch off and turn in.
But somehow I just know that isn’t going to happen. What I’m really thinking is ‘how bad will it be?’ I’m staying up to face my fears.
Here we go… Ashes
first day first ball, Burns bowled leg stump.
FFS It was almost inevitable…
Keep the faith! Malan
and Hameed both pick up boundaries and I start to breathe again… but then Malan
is out! 11-2. Here we fucking go again… By the time I’ve brushed my teeth Root has
gone for a duck, fuck this I’m going to bed.
Awake before the alarm, I need a piss and there’s no point
in going back to bed afterwards. I
switch on the radio… 147 all out when
rain stopped play. I expected worse.
I try to be fair on England, their preparation was non
existent due to both schedule and weather and the latter may yet save them in
this match. We’ve been in worse
positions in recent Ashes then come back to win but that really was a miracle. And Australia are yet to bat, but we know
they’ll make 350 and fucking Warner will score a ton.
But really given the lack of practice, the pitch and the
weather surely pick Broad bowl first and ease into the game? Was Root’s decision influenced by the ghost
of Nasser and the choice he made twenty years ago?
Despite everything I’m tempted to stay up again tonight but
on the other hand I’m knackered. Ashes
bloody cricket, it’s a love/hate affair on all levels.
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