Just before my daughter went to bed I told her how the Cricket Test Match was starting in a few days in Brisbane against the old enemy. I told her "for the five days I am going to sit in front of the television and watch every ball bowled"
A hour later, while passing her room I overheard her say. "Dear God, if cricket is played in heaven please let it be raining".
GOOOOOOOO don't you love them CITY
GOOOOOOOO don't you love them CITY
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