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Who'll do what and say what, and how Kevin Pietersen will react to being surrounded by other superstars
Cricketers want fresh starts and binge on steaks in our latest Twitter round-up
Andrew Flintoff alludes to England's football performance, as well as their defeat to Sri Lanka.
England's captain gets some useful advice from someone who knows all about being powerful and unpopular
Maybe it's a time for grand defeats. Whoever said a new era has to do with winning?
There's the fun of seeing spoiled cricketers slum it out in the Village, but what about Chinese domination? Are you ready for it?
The former England offie's guide to how the team's young spinners can be more like him
Including one who doesn't fit the description. House rules, okay
Favourite songs, football excesses, and a bully on the loose in this Twitter round-up
The modern English cricketer is generally quite an abstemious sort. However, the football World Cup appears to provide a reason to indulge.
An anthropological guide that will help you pick out the rosy-cheeked chaps at HQ
To get the optimum view of the early stages of the Lord's cricket fan, it's best to position yourself in the vicinity of St John's Wood tube station at around 10.15am. It is here their migration ends and from where they emerge with their beautiful plumage on display. They are mainly white males between the ages of 21 and 80, but they all almost universally seem to look 52. Their faces are homely but determined as they set off down Wellington Road towards their Mecca, and a slight rouging of the cheeks can be determined in many cases. They are dressed in smart but raffish jackets, worn over collared shirts, which, to various degrees of success, cover up paunches of various degrees of prominence. Below the waist an array of tailored shorts and trousers can be viewed, but a pastel red is often favoured, and each one of this terracota-legged army carries with him one or sometimes two squarish bags laden with food and drink that have been foraged for in their natural habitat, the aisles of Waitrose.
Greatest show on earth? Pity the poor fools who think it's football
Did you catch the opening ceremony yesterday? You will have felt no small measure of pride, then, when that hideous TV "ball" peeled back to reveal, in varying states of undress and ready to perform the World Cup song, Jennifer Lopez, Claudia Leitte, and Herschelle Gibbs. While it's safe to say that Gibbs was better as a batsman than in his new incarnation as a singer (indeed, the moniker "Pitbull" would have been more apt while he was bludgeoning attacks in his prime), and let's not even talk about those trousers he was wearing (goddamn, son), the fact that he had such a central role to help kick off such a major event should nevertheless make you feel good about yourself, cricket.
With due respect to the football World Cup, and to a lesser extent Sri Lanka, the biggest draw of the summer is obviously England v India. English football may as well come to terms with the harsh truth: this tour still represents England's best bet at winning some silverware this summer in any sport. So don't miss the ceremonial Losing of the First Test by the tourists, and watch, riveted, as they play their traditional game of catch-up for the remainder of the series. If all this isn't enough to excite you, then I have just two words for you that should get you sufficiently pumped: Stuart Binny.