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The Wimbledon Club - Sunday 25th April 2004
It was a glorious sun drenched afternoon that greeted the LNZCC cricketers for their first fixture of the year. An earlier than normal start to the season but some last minute negotiations, or a departing shot, from last season's chairman saw LNZCC extended an invitation to play one of London's most prestigious clubs during their 150th season.
Situated across the road from Wimbledon's centre court, first appearances quashed any thoughts of a departing shot, this was a fixture of note. As with any new fixture though, the first observation is always the size of the boundaries. This drew a muted response within the vehicle containing Perkinson and Burgess. Steady had laid down a challenge. True to fashion the LNZCC team pitched on mass with a good 5 minutes to spare. Having lost the toss, the red shoe clad Holden cut short the early season banter to inform the ten that were there, that they were straight into the field. It would be sometime before Bartle would be spotted running sheepishly toward the club house.
Always the professional, Gale had completed his warm up and was right on the mark from ball one. Reality set in from the other end though, as Martin allowed his first ball to pitch on an adjacent wicket. The opening Wimbledon pair were forgiving, early on, of the wayward line and length from Martin's end and showed all the signs of preparing for a long season. However, it was Martin that drew first blood, trapping Wimbledon's burly opener in front and prompting Marty to signal the slowest death in the history of cricket. Although slow, this Wimbledon wicket was proving to be fairly true and wickets were scare. As the run rate crept up, the standard in the field began to slip. In an attempt to lead from the front, blue socks Holden threw himself around at mid off and in the process managed to snap himself completely in half. What proceeded to happen caused considerable confusion. Holden, clearly incapacitated, just strolled off the field in a zig zag pattern. Vancer mused he looked a goat meandering off to die, but it was unclear if he was on or off the field. It become quite apparent though that the damage was severe after the very next ball was hit down to the struggling Holden. The shout went out, by Burge, to field the ball. Although off the field, instinct took over and Holden's sudden movement was quickly followed by Burge stating "Oh no, he's gone down like a sack of sh*t".
The result though, was LNZCC being set a very competitive 215 off 40 overs to
win. After enjoying the tennis on the
Sitting on the brink at 98 for 5 after 16 overs, Perkinson and Gale set about
the job of getting LNZ home. It was a well
Wimbledon 214-5 (40 Overs) LNZCC 215-5 (37.3 Overs)
Batting Runs Catches Stumpings Sam
Foley 46
Aaron Gale 40*
Bowling O M R W
Aaron Gale 10
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