Result: Kibworth CC - Sunday 1st XI
Won by 90 runs
Date: Sun 25th Jul 2010
Start Time: 14:30
Type: Friendly
R | B | 4s | 6s | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
Ken Pounds | ct | b Tom Whitehouse | 10 | 0 | 2 | 0 |
John Pounds | ct | b Tom Almond | 72 | 0 | 11 | 0 |
Ramandeep Ghuman | Retired Out | 59 | 0 | 4 | 0 | |
Badri Vijaynagar | ct | b Tom Almond | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Malcolm King | Retired Out | 55 | 0 | 5 | 1 | |
David King | ct | b Ross Gillanders | 13 | 0 | 2 | 0 |
S Yusuf | Not Out | 9 | 0 | 1 | 0 | |
Peter Moran | Not Out | 10 | 0 | 1 | 0 | |
Jamie Thompson | Did Not Bat | |||||
Tim Neal * + | Did Not Bat | |||||
Imran Patel | Did Not Bat | |||||
Extras | ( 1b 4lb 8w 2nb ) | 15 | ||||
Total | (4 wickets, 40 overs) | 247 |
23-1 Ken Pounds; 108-2 John Pounds; 131-3 Badri
Vijaynagar; -4 ;
-5 ; -6 ; -7 ; -8 ;
-9 ; -10 ;
O | M | R | W | Nb | Wd | |
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
Tom Whitehouse | 8 | 0 | 43 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Nick Smith | 4 | 0 | 26 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Roger Simms | 5 | 0 | 31 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Tom Almond | 7 | 2 | 35 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Sean Coe | 4 | 0 | 28 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
craig smith | 5 | 0 | 32 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Ross Gillanders | 7 | 0 | 45 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
R | B | 4s | 6s | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
Tom Almond | b S Yusuf | 20 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Nick Smith * | ct Jamie Thompson | b David King | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Tom Whitehouse | ct Jamie Thompson | b David King | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Ross Gillanders | b S Yusuf | 33 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Roger Simms | b Ramandeep Ghuman | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Rob Smith + | ct David King | b Badri Vijaynagar | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Graham Smith | b Jamie Thompson | 47 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Sean Coe | ct Tim Neal | b Peter Moran | 6 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Martin Lewis | ct David King | b Ken Pounds | 6 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
craig smith | b Ken Pounds | 9 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
P Holland | Not Out | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
Extras | ( 3b 1lb 6w 5nb ) | 15 | ||||
Total | ( all out , 29.3 overs) | 157 |
-1 ; -2 ; -3 ; -4 ;
-5 ; -6 ; -7 ; -8 ;
-9 ; -10 ;
O | M | R | W | Nb | Wd | |
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
S Yusuf | 5 | 1 | 16 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
David King | 1 | 0 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Imran Patel | 4 | 0 | 29 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Ramandeep Ghuman | 7 | 0 | 41 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Badri Vijaynagar | 3 | 2 | 7 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Peter Moran | 3 | 0 | 14 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Ken Pounds | 3 | 0 | 17 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Jamie Thompson | 2.3 | 0 | 12 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Havimg been asked to skipper the Sunday side due to Will being asked
to be Godfather for some unfortunate soul from Norwich, and Illo being
laid low by a bad back, there was a spring in my step as i acquainted
myself with some new and very welcome old friends before our inauguaral
game against Lubehnham CC.....in my extensive brief from Will he
advised me that he thought they were a "typical Sunday side", which is
not easy to categorise because KCC most definately are not
"typical".....usually not of anything of the quality cricket variety
anyway!
Having won the toss i toyed with the idea of fielding for 3 hours in
the sweltering heat and batsmens paradise that abbo had prepared...(not
seriously obviously but it was worth saying i did to wind ken pounds
up!), but eventually sobered up and elected to bat.
At this juncture i should point out that the team had a distinct family
feel to it, with the slimmer Pounds (J), joining his vocal father (K)
for a seasonal debut......also very welcome was the return of Malc and
Dave King, all of which indicated a stronger, if more incestuous look
to our line up.......its also worth mentioning that the pre requisite
of selection being helped if you could find a family member to play had
scuppered the Chairman's chances as apparantly Taylor was busy..and the
brothers Grim have been as rarely seen at KCC this season as Lord Lucan
riding across the outfield on Shergar.
On to the game and the family affair stared with the Pounds' opening up
and after a few air shots JP was soon demonstrating that batting is
like riding a bike...you never forget but you may well need stabilisers
to regain your confidence.
As the boundaries started to flow Father Ken got into his stride with
successive boundaries before his inexperience bought his downfall going
for a third and he was caught behind.....you have to hope that as he
matures he will learn the art of patience. However as you will see
later this wasnt the end of KPs contribution to the innings or indeed
the match so read on!
That bought young Ghumers to the crease, having been demoted down the
order by the new skipper for his appalling showing in the last 2 sunday
games where he had scored successive unbeaten hundreds....that just
isnt cricket and once again we would hope that he would learn quickly
to engineer an early dismissal in an embarrassing style in order that
he fits in with his new sunday team mates!....however in spite of his
demotion Ram played very well again and was very restrained whilst JP
reaped carnage at the other end....the skipper soon found himself in
the strange situation of looking at the scoreboard and working out how
he could contain the score to maintain the spirit of cricket rather
than work out where the next run is coming from which is
usual.......luckily the drinks break came and was expertly delivered by
young Harry Pounds (12th Man).....who having enquired whether he should
take his dad a lager decided to take out the regulation orange and
blackcurrent.....this gave the skip a chance to move away from the
scorebox where he had been since 10am in the morning and get message
out to JOP that i would look to retire him on 75.....there was a look
of what i took to be relief on his face until i was advised that he was
suffering from blurred vision when he ran (which to be fair wasnt very
often!)...he asked whether this was normal and the only answer that i
can print is that Mrs Pounds counselled that he may be slightly larger
than the last time he played (or did any exercise!).......soon after
drinks JP managed to get himself out for a well earned 72 and staggered
back to the pavillion to again be greeted by HP with the phrase "now
shall i get you a lager?"
JPs demise bought Badri to the crease but nothing noteworthy happened
and he got out!
Then enter the gladiator that is Malc King...striding purposefully (if
wheezily) to the crease.......he soon got "back on the bike", but as
with JP he too needed stabilisers as his calf soon gave up due to the
sheer pressure placed upon it by Malc clearly having a diet whereby he
feasted in the manner of his surname......at this point the umpire
called for a runner....and given the skippers adherance to all things
compliance and the need for any runner having to have already batted i
realised that of the 3 batters who had got so far 2 were umpiring,
leaving me with no option other than to call for ken Pounds to re pad
up as a runner for Malc.....before i go on i better point out that i
retired young Ghumers on 55 having played beautifully but he needed to
understand that in poker terms a pair of kings is worth more than
another Ghuman hundred...so out came David King....there was a brief
moment of sublime batting by father and son before Dave got out and ken
decided that there was only room for him at the top of the bill and he
would once again assume centre stage....calling for a slow single
Pounds ran up the artificial wicket and assaulted the opposition Mid on
and collapsed in a heap still short of Malc's ground... he was duly
given out by umpire JP but to their credit the oppo skipper managed to
stop laughing long enough to recall him to the wicket...great
sportsmanship but moreover comedy gold!
Malc proceeded to move to 50 before i retired him also in order to
prevent Ken doing any more damage....Malc got a tremendous ovation when
he came back to the pavilion and it was great to have him back amongst
his many friends at KCC.....one word of caution though...if you though
KP was finished there...think on....wait til we start bowling for
another instalment!
The KCC innings finally ended with us on 246-7 and the Lubenham boys
left the field looking like we did a few weeks back at Mowsley!!
The skipper led his troops on to field after tea ready to watch the
ball sail to all parts of the ground as is the norm.....oopening up
with dave King from the House of Pain End imagine the surprise when
twice in his over Jamie T clung on to 2 stunners at point...the second
one "breaking my collar bone", before he got his hand up to take the
ball from its ample cushion that is Jamies chest.....the skip then axed
Dave from the attack for being too good and he finished his spell with
figures of one over,2 for 2....that will teach him1!!
We proceeded to take wickets pretty regularly and i removed bowlers
from the attack as they did so to maintain a transparency around the
standards of mediocrity that are required on a sunday....however, you
couldnt keep ken down for long and having declined to bowl earlier on
the grounds of "if you bring me on too early its not fair on the
opposition and the game will be over", i saw through his motive of
protecting his bowling figures and brought him on at the Pylon
End.....during his second over the batsmen straight drove him, and ken
refused to do the normal thing and field with his hands and decided to
flick the ball with his foot....unfortunately it sped into his eyelid
and cut him!!...cue Badri (who is a surgeon apparantly), advising that
he needed butterfly stitches....but only after a long delay whilst Mr
King Senior (who had gone off for a pee!), searched the whole dressing
room for th illuminous orange medical bag which "was nowhere to be
seen" (idiot!)....anyway Badri applied said stitches and declared ken
fit to continue....only for the stitches to fall off as soon as ken
moved....armed with his cut as a badge of honour ken proceeded to rip
through what was left of the visitors batting before jamie took the
final wicket having previously had a lengthy chat advising the visitors
umpire that he didnt know the no ball rule!
lubenham all out for about 140...i say "about" because there lads had
got carried away with having an electronic scorboard at their disposal
but its safe to say that they didnt get close
So a comfortable victory for the new skipper, who now departs to his
greek hideaway to recharge the batteries...a good afternoon with many
highlights and whilst we may have displayed more cricketing ability
than has been the norm...the antics of one K Pounds leave no one who
was there in any doubt that this was Sunday cricket at its finest.
Havimg been asked to skipper the Sunday side due to Will being asked
to be Godfather for some unfortunate soul from Norwich, and Illo being
laid low by a bad back, there was a spring in my step as i acquainted
myself with some new and very welcome old friends before our inauguaral
game against Lubehnham CC.....in my extensive brief from Will he
advised me that he thought they were a "typical Sunday side", which is
not easy to categorise because KCC most definately are not
"typical".....usually not of anything of the quality cricket variety
anyway!
Having won the toss i toyed with the idea of fielding for 3 hours in
the sweltering heat and batsmens paradise that abbo had prepared...(not
seriously obviously but it was worth saying i did to wind ken pounds
up!), but eventually sobered up and elected to bat.
At this juncture i should point out that the team had a distinct family
feel to it, with the slimmer Pounds (J), joining his vocal father (K)
for a seasonal debut......also very welcome was the return of Malc and
Dave King, all of which indicated a stronger, if more incestuous look
to our line up.......its also worth mentioning that the pre requisite
of selection being helped if you could find a family member to play had
scuppered the Chairman's chances as apparantly Taylor was busy..and the
brothers Grim have been as rarely seen at KCC this season as Lord Lucan
riding across the outfield on Shergar.
On to the game and the family affair stared with the Pounds' opening up
and after a few air shots JP was soon demonstrating that batting is
like riding a bike...you never forget but you may well need stabilisers
to regain your confidence.
As the boundaries started to flow Father Ken got into his stride with
successive boundaries before his inexperience bought his downfall going
for a third and he was caught behind.....you have to hope that as he
matures he will learn the art of patience. However as you will see
later this wasnt the end of KPs contribution to the innings or indeed
the match so read on!
That bought young Ghumers to the crease, having been demoted down the
order by the new skipper for his appalling showing in the last 2 sunday
games where he had scored successive unbeaten hundreds....that just
isnt cricket and once again we would hope that he would learn quickly
to engineer an early dismissal in an embarrassing style in order that
he fits in with his new sunday team mates!....however in spite of his
demotion Ram played very well again and was very restrained whilst JP
reaped carnage at the other end....the skipper soon found himself in
the strange situation of looking at the scoreboard and working out how
he could contain the score to maintain the spirit of cricket rather
than work out where the next run is coming from which is
usual.......luckily the drinks break came and was expertly delivered by
young Harry Pounds (12th Man).....who having enquired whether he should
take his dad a lager decided to take out the regulation orange and
blackcurrent.....this gave the skip a chance to move away from the
scorebox where he had been since 10am in the morning and get message
out to JOP that i would look to retire him on 75.....there was a look
of what i took to be relief on his face until i was advised that he was
suffering from blurred vision when he ran (which to be fair wasnt very
often!)...he asked whether this was normal and the only answer that i
can print is that Mrs Pounds counselled that he may be slightly larger
than the last time he played (or did any exercise!).......soon after
drinks JP managed to get himself out for a well earned 72 and staggered
back to the pavillion to again be greeted by HP with the phrase "now
shall i get you a lager?"
JPs demise bought Badri to the crease but nothing noteworthy happened
and he got out!
Then enter the gladiator that is Malc King...striding purposefully (if
wheezily) to the crease.......he soon got "back on the bike", but as
with JP he too needed stabilisers as his calf soon gave up due to the
sheer pressure placed upon it by Malc clearly having a diet whereby he
feasted in the manner of his surname......at this point the umpire
called for a runner....and given the skippers adherance to all things
compliance and the need for any runner having to have already batted i
realised that of the 3 batters who had got so far 2 were umpiring,
leaving me with no option other than to call for ken Pounds to re pad
up as a runner for Malc.....before i go on i better point out that i
retired young Ghumers on 55 having played beautifully but he needed to
understand that in poker terms a pair of kings is worth more than
another Ghuman hundred...so out came David King....there was a brief
moment of sublime batting by father and son before Dave got out and ken
decided that there was only room for him at the top of the bill and he
would once again assume centre stage....calling for a slow single
Pounds ran up the artificial wicket and assaulted the opposition Mid on
and collapsed in a heap still short of Malc's ground... he was duly
given out by umpire JP but to their credit the oppo skipper managed to
stop laughing long enough to recall him to the wicket...great
sportsmanship but moreover comedy gold!
Malc proceeded to move to 50 before i retired him also in order to
prevent Ken doing any more damage....Malc got a tremendous ovation when
he came back to the pavilion and it was great to have him back amongst
his many friends at KCC.....one word of caution though...if you though
KP was finished there...think on....wait til we start bowling for
another instalment!
The KCC innings finally ended with us on 246-7 and the Lubenham boys
left the field looking like we did a few weeks back at Mowsley!!
The skipper led his troops on to field after tea ready to watch the
ball sail to all parts of the ground as is the norm.....oopening up
with dave King from the House of Pain End imagine the surprise when
twice in his over Jamie T clung on to 2 stunners at point...the second
one "breaking my collar bone", before he got his hand up to take the
ball from its ample cushion that is Jamies chest.....the skip then axed
Dave from the attack for being too good and he finished his spell with
figures of one over,2 for 2....that will teach him1!!
We proceeded to take wickets pretty regularly and i removed bowlers
from the attack as they did so to maintain a transparency around the
standards of mediocrity that are required on a sunday....however, you
couldnt keep ken down for long and having declined to bowl earlier on
the grounds of "if you bring me on too early its not fair on the
opposition and the game will be over", i saw through his motive of
protecting his bowling figures and brought him on at the Pylon
End.....during his second over the batsmen straight drove him, and ken
refused to do the normal thing and field with his hands and decided to
flick the ball with his foot....unfortunately it sped into his eyelid
and cut him!!...cue Badri (who is a surgeon apparantly), advising that
he needed butterfly stitches....but only after a long delay whilst Mr
King Senior (who had gone off for a pee!), searched the whole dressing
room for th illuminous orange medical bag which "was nowhere to be
seen" (idiot!)....anyway Badri applied said stitches and declared ken
fit to continue....only for the stitches to fall off as soon as ken
moved....armed with his cut as a badge of honour ken proceeded to rip
through what was left of the visitors batting before jamie took the
final wicket having previously had a lengthy chat advising the visitors
umpire that he didnt know the no ball rule!
lubenham all out for about 140...i say "about" because there lads had
got carried away with having an electronic scorboard at their disposal
but its safe to say that they didnt get close
So a comfortable victory for the new skipper, who now departs to his
greek hideaway to recharge the batteries...a good afternoon with many
highlights and whilst we may have displayed more cricketing ability
than has been the norm...the antics of one K Pounds leave no one who
was there in any doubt that this was Sunday cricket at its finest.