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“Arguments Rage
As Cricket Ball Gets a Thrashing

 

 

Match:  16 / 396

Won by 27 runs

 

 

Team

 

Total

FFTMCC

214 - 6

M. Westmoreland  87,  D. Shorten  40*

 

Wootton & Bladon CC

187 - 7

G. Timms  3 - 26,  M. Reeves  2 - 22

 

 

 

 

Sunday’s match against one of The MAD’s oldest and bitterest rivals would bring the curtain down on what had been a most successful triumvirate of cricket matches at the Brasenose College Sports Ground. A mini-festival of sporting par-excellence synched with belated upblasts of hot sticky weather from southern Europe. Following on from a nerve-jangling victory against Warwick University’s finest gin quaffing XI on the Friday, The Boys of The MAD rolled up their sleeves for one final push. With scores tied at 1-1 over the extended weekend, it was all to play for against the corpulent ranks of Wootton & Bladon CC.

 

 

 

Dr Doolittle.

 

 

Following on from the visitor’s decision to field first, the hosts relaxed back into a row of striped deckchairs to divide their time between enjoying the action and entering into a colourful debate concerning the rigours of standing up. Yep – the arduous, nay intolerable business of using your legs to… stand… up. “I’m shattered”, decried Timms. “All this standing around over the past few days has really gotten to me.” “Standing up? For fuck’s sake,” exclaimed Shorten. “How can standing up be so fucking tiring? Jesus Christ, man….” The camp was split in two – and it goes down as one of the most pathetic, mind-numbing discussions in recent MAD history….

 

Out in the middle it became apparent that if Phil Tufnell were guesting for the opposition, he would be by far and away their quickest bowler. Wootton would work through an armoury of spin, loop, flight, darts, pie and nondescript flan as they methodically twirled their way through 35 overs of gloop. Pearson (0), Turner (20) and Howarth (11) would all struggle with the tortuous pace, whilst Webster (18) underlined his credentials as the worst runner in the club by simply deciding to run himself out. This after he had firstly* run Mr. Ainsworth (13) out. Or did Lee actually run himself out?

 

 

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Ainsworth (centre) discovers the joys of running with Webster.

 

 

We now look into this incident* in greater detail, with both batsmen stood at the same end discussing world politics, whilst the umpires quickly download the MCC’s laws of cricket governing run outs. So, which is the batsman’s ground? Well, it remains [Webster’s] ground even if he is later joined there by the other batsman (Ainsworth). But, what if Webster leaves his ground, even momentarily, is it still his – or is it now Ainsworth’s? We pick up the dialogue caught on stump mic….

 

Ainsworth: “F___ sake, Jan. Just f___ing run!”

Webster: “Good gosh man, there was never a single there, and nor is there to the best of my acutest calculations.”

Ainsworth: “F___ing unbelievable. You left your ground you c___!”

Webster: “Your assertion would appear untrue, Mr Ainsworth, or at least the first part of your second sentence is untrue – since redirecting my angle of vision to look in a downwards direction, it would suggest both my feet are in fact behind the popping crease.”

Ainsworth: “I’m the senior batsman here you d___head!”

Webster: “And whilst I concur with your last statement, with it comes the minor caveat of, erm… you being out.”

 

 

 

Westmoreland (batting) survives being given out by his team mates.

 

 

An extremely impressive MAD total of 214-6 would be largely attributable to the only two home batsmen to time a ball during most the afternoon. Having been consoled by his family after Friday’s dismissal to a no-ball, Mr M. T. Westmoreland (87) dusted off a season’s worth of frustrations by flaying the Wootton bowling to all parts. It was great to see, and a timely reminder than when Mooman clicks, he really clicks. We’d like him to click a little more you understand, but then maybe we should stop inventing various ways to give him out? Just a thought.

 

In the dying overs, MAD spirits would be then lifted to the higher echelons of orgasmic euphoria, with Mr Shorten combining those builder’s shoulders and a kitchen sink to clobber an unbeaten 40* off just 18 balls. It was tonking of the highest calibre from the Club’s Premier Tonkmeister. Mike Reeves (0*) also batted, or rather wandered out to stand at the non-strikers end – and in doing so, formed 50% of a titillating *new* MAD partnership strike-rate record (of sorts), by adding a quite amazing 9 runs off the final ball of the innings (two runs were scampered off a wide followed by a majestic, awe-inspiring Shorten hoik for a maximum).

 

 

 

Webster sets off on another perilous single….

 

 

Flapjack time and time for Mike to take the credit for his long suffering wife’s culinary endeavours. However, for the second time in the day, another heated debate now raged over allocated flapjack allowance. Certain players were now bitterly complaining over an empty tray than purportedly started with two dozen slices. 24 divided by 22 less Derek Hambridge means at least 1.04 flapjacks a head. This clearly was not the case, and the need for players to scamper outside to pull covers on during a mid-innings downpour probably prevented a full blown riot….

 

Talking of Mr Reeves, his opening salvo (7-2-22-2) during the Wootton riposte was exemplary. This is a man considered by Howarth to have been “fucking shite in his Marlborough days”, but now has it on a shoelace, despite a career threatening knee injury which has used up Sports Direct’s quota of pink muscle tape support. Here he castled the dangerous T. Clapham (19) before having D. Floyd (5) nonchalantly taken at skip by Howarth. DeBono (12) would fall a little later and thereon the pitch would resemble a driving range as Messrs Doggett and Ryan teed off.

 

3-irons, 5-irons, 1-woods and an occasional pitching wedge were the order of the day as Ainsworth (6-0-27-0), Shorten (7-0-38-1) and Hoskins (7-0-36-0) all sailed down the fairway. Hell, even Holly Rood Catholic Church found itself within striking distance. The partnership of 115 between [Gary] Doggett and M. Ryan should be applauded, especially taking into context the difficulty of chasing down 8 or 9 an over for a sustained period of play. It wasn’t slogging, but selective hitting – and if it wasn’t for Gary’s buggered body refusing to hobble anything other than singles to complement the many boundaries, this game would have gone right to the wire. As it was, it was Pearson (3-0-24-1) who eventually made the breakthrough (Ryan 64) and with it Fat Boy hopes died. Time enough for Timms (5-1-26-3) to bring himself on and accrue some cheeky wickets at the death – as is his want it would seem.

 

 

 

 

In summation, an excellent match played in excellent spirit. A feather in the cap for Sunday cricket and we look forward to playing our perennial rivals next year. We also hope for a more generous supply of flapjacks.

 

 

‘Tonk Envy’

 

 

 

 

 

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Far from the MCC versus Wootton & Bladon CC

Played at Brasenose College, 24 July 2016

 

Wootton & Bladon CC won the toss and elected to field

Far from the MCC won by 27 runs

 

Far from the MCC debuts:  none

 

 

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35 over match

 

 

 

Team

Far from the MCC

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

#

 

Batsman

How Out

Total

Balls

4s

6s

FOW

1

M. T. Westmoreland

c MacDonough b Dale

87

(100)

13

1

4-141

2

J. W. Pearson

b Saxby

0

(1)

-

-

1-7

3

R. P. Turner

lbw b Ryan

22

(44)

2

-

2-87

4

I. Howarth

c Hambridge b Ryan

11

(18)

-

-

3-126

5

L. G. Ainsworth

run out

13

(15)

2

-

5-151

6

J. vdG. Webster

run out

18

(17)

2

-

6-205

7

D. Shorten

not out

40

(18)

4

2

-

8

M. K. Reeves

not out

0

(0)

-

-

-

9

G. J. Timms *

 

 

 

 

 

 

10

J. C. W. Hotson †

 

 

 

 

 

 

11

J. D. Hoskins

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Extras

NB3, W14, LB4, B2

23

 

 

 

 

 

TOTAL

(for 6 wickets, 35 overs)

214

 

 

 

 

 

 

#

 

Bowler

Overs

Maidens

Runs

Wkts

 

1

Saxby

7

2

21

1

 

2

MacDonough

5

1

24

0

 

3

Hambridge

5

0

40

0

 

4

Hayward

3

0

19

0

 

5

Ryan

7

0

39

2

 

6

Dale

5

0

33

1

 

7

Barber

2

0

25

0

 

8

Floyd

1

0

8

0

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Team

Wootton & Bladon CC

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

#

 

Batsman

How Out

Total

Balls

4s

6s

FOW

1

D. Floyd

c Howarth b Reeves

5

 

-

-

2-41

2

T. Clapham

b Reeves

19

 

4

-

1-26

3

G. Dogget †

c Reeves b Timms

65

 

8

-

6-181

4

D. De Bono

c Timms b Shorten

12

 

2

-

3-59

5

M. Ryan *

b Pearson

64

 

8

2

4-174

6

J. MacDonough

st Hotson b Timms

1

 

-

-

5-181

7

W. Dale

not out

2

 

-

-

-

8

A. Hambridge

b Timms

0

 

-

-

7-186

9

R. Saxby

not out

1

 

-

-

-

10

J. Barber

 

 

 

 

 

 

11

N. Hayward

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Extras

NB2, W8, B8

18

 

 

 

 

 

TOTAL

(for 7 wickets, 35 overs)

187

 

 

 

 

 

 

#

 

Bowler

Overs

Maidens

Runs

Wkts

 

1

Reeves

7

2

22

2

 

2

Ainsworth

6

0

27

0

 

3

Timms

5

1

26

3

 

4

Shorten

7

0

38

1

 

5

Hoskins

7

0

36

0

 

6

Pearson

3

0

24

1

 

 

 

 

 

MOTM:  M. T. Westmoreland

Champagne Moment:  M. K. Reeves’ inswinging yorker to remove T. Clapham

Buffet Award:  J. W. Pearson’s tangerine sponge cake (with extra thick custard)

 

 

Opposition:  V027 / 23

Ground:  G040 / 53

Captain:  C022 / 49