Match: 12 / 256
Won by 1 Wkt
Team |
Total |
Wootton & Bladon CC |
143 - 5 |
D.
Edwards 3 - 17, D. Shorten
2 - 22 |
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FFTMCC |
147 - 9 |
I.
Howarth 44, D. Emerson
25, D. Edwards 23 |
Almost four years ago* to
the very day, Unfit for purpose – I. Leggate 13.05.12 12:27 As the robust Wootton
& Bladon figurehead, Steve Poole will testify, contests between these two
clubs have always produced excellent games of cricket. Two keenly equivalent
teams, close finishes preceded by wild swings in fortune, plenty of banter and
a healthy modicum of needle. Of course many of the players know each other
rather too well after a decade of duels. Mr. Poole is always courteous
to Mr. Howarth “hello, Ian – your head shrank from that knock last year you
twat?” Mr. Howarth is similarly respectful to Mr. Poole “I’m fine thanks,
Steve – nice to see you’ve been on the treadmill over winter you fat fuck.”
Other members of the comprised units are slightly more refined in their
respective behaviour, but nonetheless barbed in their witticisms. Mastering the vagaries
of an extremely soft and green Marlborough School pitch would ultimately
decide the outcome of this encounter. D. Shorten justified his Skipper’s
decision to bowl first by getting his first delivery to swing in before
nipping back further and flummoxing D. Gordon for 1. An amazing start and
when Dave (7-1-22-2) repeated the dose to shift A. Hambridge (15) The MAD
sensed something special – had Fixture guru and
scorer D. Hambridge keeps tabs on things. Excerpt from the ‘Village Handbook of Cricket’:
Chapter 8 – Subsection II: “Batting on slow grassy pitches recently pissed
on” If possible, get a couple of sighters. Once
you’ve done that (a) dispense with all this technical bollocks and think of a
number between 0 and 3. That is the number of balls you need to block: lunge
forward, obscure the stumps and get everything behind it – your arse, your
gut – the whole fucking lot. There’s no bloody way your own umpire’s
gonna saw you off. Next (b) give yourself room and clump the next fucker down
cow – aim for the allotments or stinging nettles as it’s really funny
watching the opposition get the ball. Repeat steps (a) and (b) as long as
your luck holds out. No pissing around. Indeed, so effective
was Mr. Doggett’s (48) innings, that the earth oven belonging to D. Edwards
was fired up in anticipation of some tantalising pie. Martin had obviously
pad keen attention to Chapter 13 – Subsection IV of said handbook. Excerpt from the ‘Village Handbook of Cricket’:
Chapter 13 – Subsection IV: “Countering cowmanship with the ball” Occasionally, a batsman of limited scope, but of
a decent eye, can start to build an annoyingly effective innings. In
situations such as this (a) immediately banish any regular bowler from the
attack and bring on a pie-chucker. Next (b) dispense with a standard field
setting and get everyone to stand by the allotments close by Ermintrude the
Cow. There ain’t a slogger in the world who don’t aim for that fucking
corner. Inevitably, Edwards’
(6-0-17-3) tasty repertoire proved too alluring for the Wootton batsman.
Three times they would hear the death rattle whilst attempting to clear said
milk producing farm animal – and for one fleeting moment, Dan had hopes of a
hat-trick. With Roberts (3-0-24-0) supplementing their gluttonous diet, the
home side would realise a portly 143-5 off their 35 overs. The immovable D. Time for tea – Ray
Mears style. Tea provided a welcome
respite from all this standing around in an open expanse of countryside and
Leggate took full advantage by cushioning his backside on the face of new Mad
mascot Leggate Snr reads
Ian’s dissertation on the supermoon. In reply, Edwards and
Westmoreland (15) found the opening salvo of D. Gordon (7-2-11-1) rather
lively. The West Hendred superstar trying and finally finding the outside of
the Skipper’s bat after a succession of play and misses. There would be no
further alarms as Edwards was joined at the crease by a hangover-afflicted I.
Howarth – and despite the latter’s numerous attempts to get himself out, the
score passed 50 as Wootton shoulders began to slump. But there was always the
pitch to negotiate: slow, soft and erratic, with an occasional loopy bounce.
Conversely it was the occasional non-bounce that did for Dan (23) – bowled
with the score on 86-1 after T. Poole turned to himself to inject some
pudding into the Wootton gut. With a mere 58 runs to collect for victory,
surely even The MAD couldn’t make a mess of this one? The only certainty
about a Mad innings is the inevitable structural fragility that leads to
eventual subsidence. Collapse Numero Uno was now well underway after
Edwards’ dismissal, which was furthered by Pearson (2) and M. Reeves (1) who
both developed hearing impediments to any advice from outgoing batsmen concerning
the pitch. With Howarth (44) now the recognised batsman, he embraced his
responsibility by clumping a few boundaries and exiting stage left. The MAD
House has now lost the veranda and the garage wall showed signs of slippage. J. Hotson exits stage
right…. Collapse Numero Duo
would be popularised by I. Leggate (0), J. Hotson (3), D. Emerson (25) and
Mr. Shorten (0). The fact the whole place didn’t come crashing down was
mainly due to Mr. Emerson furthering his sober credentials by applying a few
uprights under the bathroom extension. Still, the FFTMCC has created a major
problem in finding themselves 134-9 requiring another 10 for victory. Curiously, that could
well have been the end of the match – for the little matter of 24 hours
previous The MAD only having 10 players before J. Newman answered an SOS
call. He would now find himself at the wicket with Chris Roberts – with glory
beckoning would they stand up and be counted? Salad and Tall Bob
await their eventual glory. Excerpt from the ‘Village Handbook of Cricket’:
Chapter 2 – Subsection III: “Bringing a game home (batting down the order)” All of us ole boys at some point have to do the
job of the batsmen – and that is to knock off the remaining runs for victory.
It’s really quite simple if you (a) don’t so much as give a fuck and just go
out there, and (b) just try and twat anything out the park. Don’t concern
yourself with line and length or the science of the bloody game – it’s all
bollocks. It’s about swinging the bat and getting back to the pub. Whilst Mr. Newman (2*)
adhered to the time-honoured tradition of playing every ball diligently and
on its merit, Mr. Roberts paid homage to Chapter 2 – Subsection III of the
above ‘Village Handbook’. If you were to describe the way Tall Bob bats with
just a few simple words, you would have to say he is unflustered and
uncomplicated. Wootton opening bowler S. Edwards (6.4-0-43-0) found out to his
cost as Bob (11*) slapped him over square and straight over mid-on for the
winning runs. The FFTMCC won out a truly great game of cricket by a solitary
wicket. Farewell Gonzo…. But this report isn’t
concentrated on Mr. Roberts’ welcome heroics, it describes a temporary pause
in The MAD cricketing career of the uniquely leftfield I. Leggate. As this
report goes full circle, so has the Ian’s 4-year MAD career as this team
chased down 143 once more. I think I speak for everyone when I wish Gonzo
well on his travels – I hope you find what you’re looking for. Let’s just
hope he doesn’t duck out of any important decisions…. See you soon my friend. ‘Avid fan’
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Far from the MCC versus Wootton &
Bladon C.C. Played at Woodstock, 13 May 2012 Far from the MCC won the toss and
elected to field Far from the MCC won by 1 wicket Far from the MCC debuts: none |
12 / 256 35 over match |
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Team |
Wootton & Bladon CC |
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Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
D. Gordon |
b Shorten |
1 |
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1-2 |
2 |
A. Hambridge |
b Shorten |
15 |
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2-27 |
3 |
D. Floyd |
not out |
48 |
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4 |
G. Doggett |
b Edwards |
38 |
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3-110 |
5 |
N. Hambridge |
b Edwards |
12 |
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4-136 |
6 |
D. Debono |
b Edwards |
0 |
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5-136 |
7 |
B. Dale |
not out |
4 |
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8 |
T. Poole * |
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9 |
S. Poole |
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10 |
J. Floyd |
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11 |
S. Edwards |
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Extras |
(NB3, W10, LB1, B11) |
25 |
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TOTAL |
(for 5 wickets, 35 overs) |
143 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Emerson |
7 |
0 |
18 |
0 |
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2 |
Shorten |
7 |
1 |
22 |
2 |
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3 |
Newman |
6 |
0 |
28 |
0 |
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4 |
Pearson |
6 |
1 |
22 |
0 |
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5 |
Edwards |
6 |
0 |
17 |
3 |
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6 |
Roberts |
3 |
0 |
24 |
0 |
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Team |
Far from
the MCC |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
D. M. Edwards |
b T. Poole |
23 |
(64) |
3 |
- |
2-86 |
2 |
M. T. Westmoreland * |
c Doggett b Gordon |
15 |
(25) |
1 |
- |
1-18 |
3 |
I. Howarth |
c Doggett b Floyd |
44 |
(59) |
6 |
- |
5-102 |
4 |
J. W. Pearson |
c Dale b Floyd |
2 |
(6) |
- |
- |
3-90 |
5 |
M. K. Reeves |
b T. Poole |
1 |
(5) |
- |
- |
4-91 |
6 |
I. C. Leggate |
b Floyd |
0 |
(6) |
- |
- |
6-107 |
7 |
D. Emerson |
c b T. Poole |
25 |
(24) |
3 |
- |
8-134 |
8 |
J. C. W. Hotson + |
c b T.Poole |
3 |
(10) |
- |
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7-121 |
9 |
D. Shorten |
b T. Poole |
0 |
(2) |
- |
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9-134 |
10 |
C. D. Roberts |
not out |
11 |
(6) |
2 |
- |
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11 |
J. Newman-Robson |
not out |
2 |
(2) |
- |
- |
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Extras |
(NB1, W9, LB2, B9) |
21 |
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TOTAL |
(for 9 wickets, 34.4 overs) |
147 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Gordon |
7 |
2 |
11 |
1 |
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2 |
Edwards |
6.4 |
0 |
43 |
0 |
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3 |
J. Floyd |
7 |
0 |
25 |
3 |
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4 |
S. Poole |
4 |
0 |
18 |
0 |
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5 |
Dale |
3 |
0 |
21 |
0 |
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6 |
T. Poole |
7 |
0 |
22 |
5 |
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MOTM: D. M. Edwards’ runs and wickets Champagne Moment: C. D. Roberts’ lofted
four for victory Buffet
Award: C. C. Roberts’ generously
topped egg flan |
Opposition:
V027 / 17 Ground: G031 / 05 Captain: C011 / 64 |