Result: Drawn
Date: Sun 7th May 2006 @ 14:30
Ground: Kibworth CC
Type: Friendly
Scoring: Standard
Toss: Sunday 1st XI won the toss and decided to bat
R | B | 4s | 6s | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
Ken Pounds | b Unsure | 27 | 0 | 2 | 0 | |
Stephen Charles | ro | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
paul illingworth | b R HILL | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Bob Beevers | ct | b R Collect | 29 | 0 | 4 | 0 |
William Jennings | b A Allsop | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Umar Afzal | ct | b R Long | 29 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Stephen Thompson + | Not Out | 55 | 0 | 7 | 1 | |
Dan Pedley * | Not Out | 17 | 0 | 1 | 0 | |
Gareth Morgan | Did Not Bat | |||||
Daniel Broughton | Did Not Bat | |||||
Arthur Morritt | Did Not Bat | |||||
Extras | ( 6b 2lb 7w 3nb ) | 18 | ||||
Total | (6 wickets, 40 overs) | 179 |
9-1 Stephen Charles (Ken Pounds*); 14-2 paul illingworth (Ken Pounds*);
64-3 Bob Beevers (Ken Pounds*); 68-4 Ken Pounds (William Jennings*);
90-5 William Jennings (Umar Afzal*); 128-6 Umar Afzal (Stephen Thompson*);
-7 ; -8 ;
-9 ; -10 ;
O | M | R | W | Nb | Wd | |
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
R Long | 7 | 1 | 24 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
R HILL | 6 | 0 | 34 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
R Collect | 5 | 1 | 19 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
J Dimelow | 5 | 1 | 10 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
A Allsop | 5 | 0 | 18 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Unsure | 10 | 3 | 50 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
M Clover | 2 | 0 | 16 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
R | B | 4s | 6s | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
S Long | Did Not Bat | |||||
C Rhind * | Did Not Bat | |||||
M Clover | Did Not Bat | |||||
R Long | Did Not Bat | |||||
Unsure | Did Not Bat | |||||
A Allsop | Did Not Bat | |||||
J Dimelow | Did Not Bat | |||||
A Mattinson | Did Not Bat | |||||
R Collect | Did Not Bat | |||||
R HILL | Did Not Bat | |||||
Unsure | Did Not Bat | |||||
Extras | ( ) | 0 | ||||
Total | (4 wickets, 40 overs) | 144 |
-1 ; -2 ; -3 ; -4 ;
-5 ; -6 ; -7 ; -8 ;
-9 ; -10 ;
O | M | R | W | Nb | Wd | |
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
Gareth Morgan | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Dan Pedley | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
It is often said in terms of encounters with the opposite sex you shouldn’t
proceed unless you are prepared to play the return leg, it is just a sad fact of
life though that some sequels don’t make the grade. Matrix II was disappointing,
seeing Rocky dumped on the canvas six more times carried little appeal and the
second match on the new ground ‘Kibworth II – The return of Pies’ wasn’t likely
to put bums on seats either.
The plot for this particular match though
had an unusual introduction. With five minutes to go before the scheduled start
time both Skipper and Vice Skipper were not on the ground. DDD had unexpectedly
become available after a morning training session putting up marquees and
Pedders had gone to fetch him. As it turned out it was a pity that Broughts had
not received a lesson or two in holding his ale as his self inflicted condition
prevented a meaningful contribution to affairs.
In the absence of the
appointed officials Villy won the toss, elected to bat and waited for the clock
to tick down. The game couldn’t actually begin though as the Skipper had the
cherry in his bag although this seemed of secondary importance to one member of
the team who was visibly shaken without his score book security blanket.
Eventually, and about on time, the match began.
Steve Charles and Ken
Pounds opened the innings and Steve was back in the hutch before Pedders had
even laid his whites out, the 4th team skipper nominally ‘run out’ but perhaps
‘hobbled out a mile short of his ground’ would be a more accurate description
for the Morritt Bible. Still reeling from the loss of the venerable opener Illo
had his sticks rearranged and the smelly stuff was wafting in the home sides
direction.
The remedy for this was a carefully crafted (OK, slow) 27 from
Ken Pounds, a diligent 29 from Sideshow Beevers and a spot of boshing from Umar
Afzaal aided by a crease occupying (but funereal) knock from the rotund
Bard.
With a late burst from Pedders and another 50 from Thommo the home
side hit 179, a score felt to be adequate under the conditions but not bordering
on overkill to finish off the match as a contest.
At the beginning of the
match Pedders had identified the mainly youthful nature of the opposition and
decided he fancied a few wickets to boost his image of Third Team all-rounder,
hence he and Gareth Morgan opened the attack.
Cricket crowds all over the
world have been wowed by innovation. The Googly, Flipper and Doosra have brought
fame and fortune to their exponents and Pedders obviously fancied a bit of that.
With a delivery perhaps more dumb than Dumelow – let’s call it ‘The Mole’- the
Skipper slammed the ball into the track about 2 inches from his feet, maybe with
the idea of it tunneling under the surface and popping up just in front of
middle peg. For the record the cherry stopped dead on impact, the umpire called
‘Dead Ball’ and the guffawing could be heard all around the ground.
With
more conventional tactics being used at the other end Gareth Morgan eventually
scored with a well disguised slower ball that was hit into the Covers where the
skipper executed a one handed leap, dive and roll when he could have stood still
and caught it with two. Good marks for artistic impression but still only one
wicket in the book, Skip!
Generally speaking the bowling was tight, the
fielding accurate and the laughs mainly at the expense of poor Charlesy who was
by now suffering an uncomfortable afternoon around the bat with nigh on terminal
flatulence. Before the game DDD had commented that the new dressing room was
already beginning to smell like his old boots, perhaps now we had an
explanation.
At the fall of the fourth wicket the visitors overseas
player came into bat and straight away looked to be a class above anything else
on the park. Even half decent balls began to be dispatched with a dismissive
ease as a half century swiftly beckoned. Illo was a little unfortunate to spill
a chance on the boundary edge where a lack of inches proved decisive, Broughts
couldn’t claim that excuse as Umar again was denied a wicket by Teflon coated
fielding and Pedders was then offered the opportunity to redeem himself for last
weeks drop with a ball hit straight down his throat at Long Off. Even from 60
yards distance you could almost read the situation like a book.
“MINE”,
he yells, “This is coming straight at me” He thinks,”I’ll have this”
Just
keep cool DP, this is easy
Steady, just keep your composure
Nice
soft hands, here it is. Let’s make up for last weeks
drop
B*gger!
Ball hits turf
Eventually Umar has to catch
the ball himself off the penultimate ball to take the wicket off Sideshows
bowling as the visitors closed about 35 behind with six wickets in
hand.
Quote of the Day:- After Steve Charles asked if he had moved the
sightscreen correctly Thommo replied, “If you stand there its like having
another 2 feet”
Quote of the Day II:- Thommo enquiring about the well
being of Andy Smith asked about his latest injury concern. “How is it?”, he
yelled but rather unfortunately tapped his rear end instead of his back. At this
point Pedro replied,”Not as fat as yours mate!”