Match: 08
/ 153
Won
by 8 wkts
Team |
Total |
Bodleian |
46 |
J. Hoskins 3 - 5, M. Reeves
3 - 12 |
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FFTMCC |
47 - 2 |
S. Dobner 24, D. Edwards
19* |
With a gap in the
typically woeful early summer weather, the Far from the MCC were astounded to
learn groundsman Nick Duval had declared the water retentive pitch at
Stratford Brakes as being suitable for a day’s cricket. He was quite correct,
though couldn’t possibly have known the standard of cricket served up would
be bettered by pitch side toddlers Amie D and Molly Edwards. Whilst their
dads were scratching about in lamentable style out in the middle – these two blonde look-a-likes were scything a bright orange ball
around, unfurling some sweetly timed pull shots into a pram and park bench…. “No chance of Dan making use of this today, huh?” June 1st 2008
would be the FFTMCC’s first official match at their new home of Stratford
Brakes in Kidlington. An over-zealous college had brought the curtain down on
the use of Pembroke College Sports Ground, and although its passing would be
marked with a sentimental tear, many of the team were appreciative of no
longer having to traverse thorn-riddled pathways and graffiti-daubed bridges
just to play some bloody cricket. The KCC pavilion put Pembroke’s dishevelled
and antiquated shack to shame, with the female restroom now thankfully located
away from the stench and wet of the male changing rooms. A bar and canteen
were atop, with the balcony affording luxuries views over an expanse of… some
featureless fields, somewhere in the middle of nowhere, miles away from the
centre of Oxford…. With the new venue came
new responsibilities. The MAD had now had changing rooms they had to lock and
unlock, a scorebox to lock and unlock, stumps and boundary markers to put out
and bring back in… the list went on. Christ, it was like playing for a real fucking cricket team! And who the
hell was taking ownership for looking after the damned keys anyway? Steve struggles to play the right line to a
rolling ball. Securing the toss,
returning skipper and newlywed, I. Howarth, had little hesitation in inviting
the opposition to bat first on what looked a rather encouraging track for the
bowlers. Indeed it was, seaming and popping off a length as the ball rapidly
became a ball of mud. The Bodleian’s decision to whallop
anything up to the bat was ill-conceived, with A. Mann (5-1-6-1) and M.
Reeves (5-2-13-3) celebrating a clatter of wickets. Ant scooped a plumb lbw,
whilst Mike reaped the benefit from some unusually assured Mad catching [S.
Dobner’s ankle-high effort after an immobile lunge into the turf was probably
the highlight]. A ridiculous run out would further leave the visitors reeling
on 19-5. In
light of recent history against a struggling Bodleian, the collective
concentration of The MAD now began to wane. A yawning D. Edwards, hands
firmly entrenched in pockets, barely registered a ball whistle past his ear
at slip. Neither did he move to one that slid off the bat almost landing on
his shoelace. Elsewhere, J. Hoskins happily gazed at the clouds whilst
recalling his gambling in Vegas a few weeks earlier, and Stevie D left the
field at one point, to go and retrieve Amie’s plastic stumps after a bunch of
local kids decided to make off with them [a really dumb
idea]. All that seemed to galvanise The MAD or snap them out of their
catatonic torpor, was the reassuring sight of G. Littlechild hurling his
gloves to the floor and howling in derision at yet another “blatant fucking
stumping” being turned down…. The Bodleian would be
eventually indebted to one G. Robinson (14), whose few lusty blows towards
the end of their innings gave their total a modicum of respectability [if 46
all out can be considered in any way respectable]. He would be one of three
victims who would fall foul of J. Hoskins’ (2.4-0-5-3) treacle tarts – some
of his delicacies spinning fully ninety degrees in the mud. Howarth (3-1-2-2)
knocked a couple of batsmen out with head-high doughnuts, whilst A. Small
(3-1-3-0) and B. Mander (3-0-16-0) went wicketless with their respective egg-flan
and sausage rolls. The Bodleian celebrate J. Hotson’s early demise. Time for tea – or at
least it would have been, if it were not for the premature ending of the Bodleian
innings. The arrival of players in the pavilion was met by furrowed brows
from the tea ladies. It was far too early for lunch. Way too early. Thus it was decided The MAD would begin their reply, with
a break taken mid-innings when teas were ready. Without further ado, J.
Hotson and S. Dobner strapped on the pads and went out to bat. Amusingly,
with the small matter of 14 runs on the board, back came Jake (2) after
edging behind. With tea taken just minutes later, Hotson would be famously
quoted, stating “nobody told [him] we were playing for lunch….” On resumption, the
doughty D. M. Edwards tried his best to get himself out. Twice he edged past
his stumps, and when Robinson grassed a sitter, any remaining Bodleian
optimism went the way of the catch. It was thus left to Mr. Dobner to exact
the winning runs, whacking a nice floaty doughnut over wide mid-on, before being
pouched by a jubilant S. Ackland for 24. Bypassing his brother-in-law on the
way back to pavilion, Steve was informed his shot was that of an “utter
wanker”. It was an opinion that found warm support from most who witnessed it
– even his wife. A few balls later however, and it was all over – Edwards (19*) and Littlechild (1*) nudging the
required runs and protecting their averages. So that was that – after
all the inclement weather and moaning, there had, at last, been some cricket.
Unfortunately there hadn’t been much of it… and what
there was, was unfortunately pretty forgettable. D. Edwards (right) joins Essex tailender, S.
Dobner. ‘Spam’
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*
Far from the MCC versus Bodleian Played at Stratfield Brake, 1 June
2008 Far from
the MCC won the toss and elected to field Far from the MCC won by 8 wkts Far from the MCC debuts: none |
08 / 154 35 over match |
Team |
Bodleian |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
A. F. Milner |
c Dobner b Reeves |
9 |
|
- |
- |
2-9 |
2 |
A. R. Paterson |
lbw b Mann |
0 |
|
- |
- |
1-9 |
3 |
A. J. MacKinnon |
c Small b Reeves |
4 |
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- |
- |
4-19 |
4 |
A. H. Colquhoun |
run out (Dobner/Littlechild) |
0 |
|
- |
- |
3-14 |
5 |
T. P. Gallagher |
c Hotson b Howarth |
5 |
|
1 |
- |
6-19 |
6 |
M. D. J. Neely |
c Mann b Reeves |
0 |
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- |
- |
5-19 |
7 |
S. G. Ackland * |
c Mann b Howarth |
0 |
|
- |
- |
7-21 |
8 |
M. R. Kauffmann |
b Hoskins |
1 |
|
- |
- |
8-32 |
9 |
E. A. Ball |
b Hoskins |
6 |
|
1 |
- |
9-37 |
10 |
G. A. Robinson |
c Mander b Hoskins |
14 |
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3 |
- |
10-46 |
11 |
D. F. Busby |
not out |
0 |
|
- |
- |
- |
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Extras |
(NB1, W4, LB1, B1) |
7 |
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TOTAL |
(all out, 21.4 overs) |
46 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Mann |
5 |
1 |
6 |
1 |
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2 |
Reeves |
5 |
2 |
13 |
3 |
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3 |
Howarth |
3 |
1 |
2 |
2 |
|
4 |
Small |
3 |
1 |
3 |
0 |
|
5 |
Mander |
3 |
0 |
16 |
0 |
|
6 |
Hoskins |
2.4 |
0 |
5 |
3 |
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Team |
Far from
the MCC |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
S. L. P. Dobner |
c Ackland b Paterson |
24 |
(46) |
3 |
- |
2-44 |
2 |
J. C. W. Hotson |
c Ackland b Robinson |
2 |
(8) |
- |
- |
1-14 |
3 |
D. M. Edwards |
not out |
19 |
(43) |
1 |
- |
- |
4 |
G. S. Littlechild + |
not out |
1 |
(2) |
- |
- |
- |
5 |
A. Small |
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6 |
A. G. Mann |
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7 |
B. J. Mander |
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8 |
J. D. Hoskins |
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9 |
M. K. Reeves |
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10 |
I. Howarth * |
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11 |
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Extras |
(W1) |
1 |
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TOTAL |
(for 2 wickets, 16.3 overs) |
47 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Ackland |
3 |
0 |
9 |
0 |
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2 |
Robinson |
3 |
1 |
7 |
1 |
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3 |
Milner |
5.3 |
1 |
15 |
0 |
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4 |
Paterson |
5 |
1 |
16 |
1 |
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MOTM: M. K. Reeves Champagne Moment: G. S. Littlechild’s
non-stumping cob Buffet
Award: B. J. Mander’s
strawberry cheesecake (with cream topping) |
Opposition:
V023 / 11 Ground: G032 / 02 Captain: C007 / 34 |