Ask a hundred people walking down the street of any city in England to name a Papua New Guinea rugby league club and you will be met with blank looks.
I've actually heard that from a few people over the years John. But i've got to admit, I loved watching him tear into the Aussies
You cannot criticise his cricketing prowess, it's just I met him on a few occasions and he was the biggest headed, self-centred twat I ever had the pleasure to meet, and a scrounger to boot.
I admire that you could still bowl 20 overs at pace, on a hot summers day? Not sure my back would hold up for one over
I assume that once you realised his level of ****itude you issued the retort "I'll si' thee" and left.
I didn't need to, most of my encunters (spelling deliberate) were in a box at Headingley, whereby he would breeze in, drink as much Champagne and eat as much as he could between commentaries for the radio, and then **** off somewhere else.