Tomorrow 9.30 am Boston time is the Cricket World Cup final between Australia and those dodgy Sri Lankans *cough*Murali*cough*chucker.
Saturday 9.30 am is mighty early for a late-riser like me, nonetheless, being the loyal Aussie I'm heading off to Tommy Doyle's, an Irish/semi-Aussie pub near Harvard square to watch the game. Bay-buddy and another work colleague invited me which was nice of them and I also know that a significant contingent of Aussie postdocs will be there (of course).
Having no TV, I haven't really been following the cricket very intensely, and although I'm confident the Aussies will win, I'd like to see a hotly contested final tomorrow. The only question I have is, when will the drinking begin?
Go Aussies. Ponting's men FTW!
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