It’s official. I have witchy powers.
We sat at the Oval last week and watched the action eagerly, awaiting the arrival of the mighty Kevin Pietersen in his bid to kick-start his England career again. One of the Rampants jokingly asked how many balls KP might face before he got out. Instantly I replied ‘two’.
Two balls later, Kevin was walking back to the pavilion.
I did however reassure them that he would make one more run in the second innings than he did in the first. It was a day or so before this was put to the test, but when his time came round again, sure enough KP scored the princely sum of one run before he was sent back to the pavilion once again.
Sorry Kev!
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