Sitting at home on Wednesday arvo drawing up draft 6 or 7 of the bowling line up I was confronted with a call from Tim, the centre manager, advising me we were facing a forfeit.
My skippers instincts were telling me to take the points, surge up the ladder in our quest for a home in the top 8 and the ultimate glory thereafter. But having spent the last week religiously 'knocking in' my new bat, my passion for the game was too strong.
I needed to PLAY. I wanted to SLAP.
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