Showing posts with label lost. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lost. Show all posts

Thursday, June 19, 2008

cricket gets with it...

When I first read that cricket is going to allow switch-hitting, I thought how archaic is this sport?


Guardian blogger Richard Williams defends employing switch-hitting, citing Mickey Mantle's success switching to bat lefty so that he could pooch balls over the short right field wall in Yankee Stadium.

That was pretty revolutionary, progressive thinking...also happened over 50 years ago.

What these cricket ninnies - and cricket is a game played by ninnies - are actually talking about is if the batter (guh, batsman) jumping across the plate (errr, wickets) mid-pitch and then swinging. See for yourself:



Shoot, that was pretty hard core. After Kevin Pietersen hit those two sixes against New Zealand the other day (they look like garden-variety jimmy jacks to me) the MCC endorsed his improvisation.

One of the guvs was quoted saying: Indeed, the stroke conforms to the Laws of Cricket and will not be legislated against!"

That's great...and geez take it easy, will ya?

According to a Gaurdian poll, 87% of people are against allowing the switch hit (also called the reverse sweep, or the Dominic Monaghan - whose voice it is I hear in my head when I read the Guardian.)


One the commenters on Williams blog asked, who can forget Mike Gatting's disastrous attempt at [a reverse sweep] at the World Cup in 1987?

Gatting, bloody idiot.





Ah yes, there's the fancy lad effeteness we've come to expect from cricket. I feel much better.

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Friday, May 30, 2008

end hits...

Santogold's new album is pretty choice; think M.I.A. for the more docile amongst us.



...nada mas. Enjoy the weekend!

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Thursday, January 31, 2008

steady burn vol. 1, ed. 2

Shameless to admit, I am indeed going to a Lost party tonight, a show I've never seen. A lot of people are in a hippity-hoo about this show. It's almost getting as much blog coverage as the Patriots O-line's beards.

Apparently, we're going to eat boar tonight (f*ck yeah!). Like I said, completely green on this show. But as my father always told me: meat taste like murder, and murder taste pretty damn good.

New reasonable life goal: invent a catch phrase. Why not? Threw out Murdoch-ing after the ultra-conservative New York Post rushed to endorse Barack Obama after the New York Times started pumping out Hillary TV spots. But forget that, he's not even my favorite Murdoch (actually, we're not boys at all).



















Check out old A-team on Hulu if you've got it.

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