cricket with balls

I’ve been a bit crook, so I couldn’t take in any of the information that was emailed to me by Vijay.

But the dude clearly has a lot of information about test batsmen.

It is all about the best batsmen ever.

If you like long intellectual arguments comparing Hutton to Lara then you might like this.

Or you might want to kill yourself afterwards.

I think it is worth the trip over there so you can read the first comment.

Enjoy.

I found this at the newest picture cricket blog, planet durham.

It isn’t just about Durham, I promise.

Who knows, you decide.

To vote in the rest of the categories go here.

Oh, and Merry Christmas, or Hanukkah, or merry Friday.

Have the best Friday you can have, I’ll be back on Boxing day.

The miCoach cricketblog (the big kahuna of cricket coaching sites) needed filler material for their latest podcast.

They turned to me.

That is nice of them.

If you want to hear it click here.

If you listen to the whole thing you are a braver person than I am. We talk about my book, coaching, family and christmas.

I tend to waffle on stuttering my way through long analogies I have forgotten the point of.

But I do bag Greg Chappell’s coaching.

I had trouble getting it to work in firefox as well, just try another browser if that is the case.

PS: If anyone does listen to the bit where I talk about Victorian legspinners, the player I meant was Craig Howard. If you are reading, Craig, sorry. Can’t believe I forgot your name.

Somehow our name is in the list of the top 20 cricket websites in the world at the telegraph.

Not sure how it happened, or why it happened.

But there we are, sitting at number ten, all snug between king cricket and after grog blog.

Not a bad place to be.

If you do visit the list you’ll see what a truly international list it is. Websites from all over England, New Zealand and Australia have been selected.

EDIT:

Now Aggers as linked to my site.

Somehow I have been accepted into the loving bosom of the English cricket community.

Ofcourse I am still the sweaty unwashed stable boy who they only play with on occasion.