3/4th water, 1/4th Jonty

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An early sighting of exceptional talent, in this piece on the South African fielding machine:

The modern mantle might just belong to Sybrand Engelbrecht, a 21-year-old blond ghost who haunted backward point with enthusiasm as memorable as his athleticism at the 2008 Under-19 World Cup. He took five catches, some of them positively Rhodesian, in the three matches he played, and added to his value by hurrying and harrying batsmen into and out of singles. If the ball was being hit somewhere he wasn’t, he was in the captain’s ear, nagging to be moved to the hot spot.

3 thoughts on “3/4th water, 1/4th Jonty”

Ravi

April 5, 2010 at 7:52 PM

“Rhodesian”??

…Zimbabwean? 🙂
- Shiva
  
  April 6, 2010 at 11:34 PM
  
  This is too obvious, but thought I’d clarify just the same. “Rhodesian” as in “like Jonty Rhodes” – the athlete\cricketer, not the country.
godof86

April 5, 2010 at 6:07 PM

Sybrand Engelbrecht ! And they say Indian names are difficult !

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