Well scrub my back with Molton Brown and call me Susan. What a morning! Once again, the cricketing gods laugh in the face of my pessimism. I can’t start anywhere other than James Anderson. He turned the match on its head. There was nothing in the pitch at all, but Jimmy had other ideas. For England to pick up all those wickets in the morning session was remarkable. Sure, the Windies were compliant in their capitulation, and their penchant for the spectacular collapse is world renowned...
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