So it all turned out to be true then - with both captain and coach gone on the same day leaving English cricket looking about as organised as a surrealist's free form art installation .
You can choose your own label from the following catalogue of disaster: debacle, farce, cock-up, or perhaps all three simultaneously, but no-one's emerged looking good from the process*: Pietersen for his wilfull petulance, Moores for his inability to handle the game at the highest level and the ECB for putting the ferrets down English cricket's trousers and then acting surprised when they end up fighting tooth and nail near some vitally important regions.
Still our naturally sunny and not at all in any way misanthropic life-hating outlook forces us to consider the bright side.
What do you mean, what bright side? Read on grasshopper to discover,
One: If it were done, 'tis well it were done quickly. Better that this happens now, than a month before the ashes . At least it will give Strauss two short series to stamp his authority on the team. It'll also mean we might get decent coach, rather than someone who's simply got the relevant ECB badges.
Two: It proves that cricket matters. It was the lead item on pretty much every form of media yesterday and shows just how integral cricket remains to the English psyche. On a day when myriad other stories from the sorry world vied for our attention, Cricket grabbed all the headlines, set the national news agenda and remains as important as ever.
For that small comfort at least, we should be truly thankful.
* Apart from Andrew Strauss who should have been made England skipper after the domestic Pakistan series.
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KP is the Ronaldo of cricket. So best not accept a lift home from him...
I think he fancies himself as the Becks...
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