Hello diary, it’s me, Steve.
It’s like our mam used to say when we were kids: be careful what you wish for. It was true when I said I wished I could fly and Mad Uncle Togga threw us off the church hall roof, and it’s true now.
I had my reservations about two weeks in the […]
Allen Stanford could only have generated more column inches in the British press this week if he’d started branching out into prank calls. We now know Gordon Brown’s important thoughts about Brand and Ross but can only speculate on his feelings regarding the inaugural 20/20 for 20. But he’d just jump on the general consensus […]
The Stanford Super Series has become the farce that Lawrence Booth feared in this very ether two weeks ago. Slow pitches, low scores and lower crowds have remarkably been overshadowed by the vulgarity of Stanford himself, and we haven’t even had the main event. So as the $20 million match approaches we pose the crucial […]
You can tell the cricket’s boring in Antigua: tongues are wagging about the Wags. Given Sir Allen Stanford’s penchant for self-publicity, could it be that he decided to distract attention from the worrying absence of hit-and-giggle on the field with a spot of slap-and-tickle off it? Maybe not, but the very […]
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