I won an art competition that day. Easiest piece of cake I've ever had. Just sprayed some color on paper and left in a hurry to join daddy to listen to the radio. They made 180 something and we figured we'd lose. When we started batting, it didn't look any better. 15/4 and it started raining. Depressed, I went to take a rare afternoon nap.
Woke up to the victory chants of the old man in the other room. From there on, beating Scotland in the semis to make it to the WC was another piece of cake, this time one that I had to share with the whole nation.
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Screw the IPL, I'm going to the MLC!
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