Thursday, July 30, 2009

Third Test

It is raining. It is now after Lunch, still no play. Hughes was dropped and one of my workmates was all illiterate with rage.



There once was a man named Flintoff
Who bowled so fast his knee fell off.
He said with a grin,
I'd gladly chew off a pin
It's worth it, to give Punter the send off.

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