Cricket.... today is a glorious Sunday, two matches in the morning and a third in the afternoon.. what joy... I shall laze around, watching the Springboks as they gamely chase the Kiwis paltry 193....

Will Murali run through Australia, finally? Thats what I've to go and see.....

The true cricket lover is dying at the hands of the cricket fan... I sound like a condescending old fart, but few people today watch the game for cricket's sake...

I'm finally off the mark. A little late into the Blog World, but here to stay, nonetheless. Like every other hopeful writer, I shall sign off with a vapid "Watch This Space".

Oh, what this blog will have? Cricket. Lots of it. Some Books. Some Movies. Liberal doses of sex, if I can fit that in somewhere. Or, maybe not. You could try the now almost defunct Meg's Blog for that.

More later, dahlings. (Dahlings? Maybe I'm finally turning metrosexual..)

Ah, for those of you who've seen this before, this is the opening blog of my last effort. Unfortunately, I forgot the password for that, so I had to abandon that, rather sheepishly, and start a new blog right here.

More will follow. Including the puffed up and rather self important story of my insignificant life.

For now, I go back to the work that brings in the pay that gives me the chance to get up here and share my every insignificant detail with a bunch of other voyeurs.

Cheers,
Darth