Snowy wrote:Julian Mayo wrote:
Tell the world that McGrath is going tp play, as soon as Brett gets tired and we have a kid who can steeple a ball off a dead dingo's donga, or a dead pommy wicket

The problem with that is our pommy wickets aren't dead as your batsmen will surely testify to

Or are you afraid to ask 'em

ashes to ashes, dust to dust, if that's a dingo's donga I'm a hippo potomus

You are a Hippopotamus.
The boys went up to the Northern Territory for a bonding session, there happened to be a rabble of SAS about, one of whom in the inevitable challenge, dropped a dead dingo's donga on the track, and said "use that as your bowling mark. Our young fella waited til The SAS Corp. was on strike, wandered up, and put the donga just over 2 thirds of the way down the pitch, muttered something about " the next ball will be off the Donga, n hit you under the chin
glanced at the Corporal,
wandered back halfway to his mark, trundled in, the SAS bloke is hailed as a hero in "The Regiment".......thanks to his quick thinking, it hit him in the nose.
The Mountain is a savage Mistress.