#Cricket Coaching

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Has Sri Lanka’s Test Victory Over England Signaled a New Dawn or Just Another False Hope?

Has Sri Lanka’s Test Victory Over England Signaled a New Dawn or Just Another False Hope? The recent Test victory for Sri Lanka over England at the iconic Oval has sparked significant debate among cricket enthusiasts and analysts alike: does this triumph represent a meaningful step forward for Sri Lankan cricket, or is it merely a fleeting moment of success, a false dawn amid a complex journey?…

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Angad Bedi & Neha Dhupia Celebrate The Legacy Of Legendary Cricketer Bishan Singh Bedi

Angad Bedi and Neha Dhupia keep the spirit of cricket legend Bishan Singh Bedi alive! Join in the celebration of legacy and cricketing excellence with the revamped Bishan Singh Bedi Cricket Coaching Trust.

Link to the full story: https://www.theomenmedia.com/post/angad-bedi-neha-dhupia-celebrate-bishan-singh-bedi-s-legacy-with-new-cricket-trust-revamp

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My father said that Rahul Dravid had a full Chak De story and holy shit I can see it 😳

[radioactivepeasant]

Fic Prompts: Free Day Thursday

(Picks up where Viper left off)

"You know you've got like a whole bucket of cactus paddles down there?"

Jak sauntered back into the throne room from the hidden door and tossed Damas a sealed bag of roasted crickets.

"I should hope it's a full bucket, considering I picked those this morning."

Damas pulled out one of the cooked insects, plucked off the legs, and popped the rest into his mouth.

"You don't eat the legs?"

Jak draped himself over the edge of the throne to snatch a handful of crickets from the bag.

"They get stuck in my teeth," Damas complained, "I save them for my birds."

Daxter snickered. "Even Pecker?"

"If Pecker doesn't like the food, he's free to fly back to Onin," replied the king with an almost mischievous look.

"Oye, you didn't mess with anything in the kitchens, did you? The head cook is...tetchy."

"She's a miserable old cuss and she threw a knife at me," Jak said indignantly.

"She throws knives at everyone. You're lucky it was only a knife."

Around another mouthful of crickets, Jak made an appalled expression. "What else does she throw?!"

Damas grimaced and rubbed his forehead as if remembering an old injury. "Whatever is closest. Pans. Porridge. Whole onions. Cactus paddles with the spines still on."

Daxter started to come closer, but glanced at the dead snake still decorating the dais and thought better of it. "Hey, Jak doesn't need to go to the kitchens to experience that! All he has to do is get distracted while on the Leaper again and he'll have a mouth full of prickly-pear!"

"That wasn't my fault!" Jak protested hotly.

Damas raised a brow. "Oh? I hadn't heard about this one."

Hoping to avoid retelling the story, Jak quickly changed the subject.

"Wait, can you actually eat cactus?" he demanded.

He moved to sit cross-legged directly in front of the throne, and began examining the viper's mouth to get an idea of how to harvest the fangs later. Absentmindedly, he reached a hand back behind him, and was too deep in focus mode to register that this wasn't Daxter or Keira he was non-verbally bumming snacks off of. Nonetheless, Damas made a goodnatured scoff and placed several more crickets in his hand.

"You can eat specific kinds of cactus," Damas clarified. By the emphasis he placed on "specific", it was fairly obvious he was anticipating Jak trying to eat random cacti in town.

"Only the ones with the paddles like you saw, understand?"

"Sure, sure." Jak brushed this off. "But what do you make with them, though?"

Damas inspected the bag of crickets and sealed it back up to ensure that they would have some snacks during the coming meetings. "You use them for just about anything you need a vegetable for, honestly. I tend to grill them with lemon. Some people boil them for salads. Sig's mother is known in the East Quarter for frying it in batter and selling it in little cups."

"Ooh! We still haven't met Sig's ma!" Daxter chirped. He grinned wickedly. "We should ask her about Sig's embarrassing baby stories."

"She has no shortage of them," Damas agreed.

Daxter glanced back at Jak, happily munching crickets, and shuddered.

"On a scale of one to "Jak eats things raw if he can't figure out how to cook them", how hard is it to cook?"

Jak looked insulted. Damas snorted.

"After the afternoon appointments, I'll teach you one of the simpler methods. You won't need much- Jak, don't touch the fangs. We still need the evidence intact."

"I was just looking!" Jak defended.

"With your hands?"

With a gusty sigh, the teenager scooted back to the right of Damas’s seat. He looked a little cross, but it faded soon enough.

"What appointments do you have, anyway?"

Damas stood up to stretch. Precursors knew he wouldn't get a chance in the next few hours.

"Third bell after noon through fifth bell is reserved for Arbitration Court," he said. "Which is why I do not usually call you during those hours. My job as king is to uphold the safety of my people, ensure the continued functioning of the Beacon and the water filtration system, mediate disputes not serious enough for the Arena, and enforce laws agreed upon by myself and my council."

Jak made a face. "That sounds like a lot of being stuck inside."

Dryly, Damas asked, "Why do you think I planted an entire grove of date palms in here? I would have died of boredom years ago if I did not."

He turned to fix both boys with a stern look.

"Out of respect for your fellow Spargans, try not to fidget during Arbitration Court unless you notice something suspicious. After five is a monthly meeting with the northern clifftop farmers to discuss rent payments."

"You rent farmland?"

"They rent from me," corrected Damas. "I didn't clear boulders until my hands bled just to abandon my land when I became king."

Jak blinked. "Fair enough. Man, we should've charged Sandover rent, Dax."

"Pal, they thought we owed them compensation for being allowed to sleep on their porches and eat a bare minimum of their food," Daxter pointed out sourly.

He caught a troubled frown on Damas’s face after the statement.

"Hm. I would like your attention to be on the visitors most during the rent meeting and the council meeting after evening meal. If anyone has a problem with me, specifically, that's likely where they'll turn up."

Jak eyed the snake again. "And if they blow their cover, I get to take 'em out, right?"

"No." Damas narrowed his eyes and pointed at Jak as he sat down again. "I need to determine how far the plot goes. No killing the assassin or accomplices."

"What about after?" Jak pressed.

"I'm the aggrieved party, I'm the one who deals with them," Damas said in mild reproof.

Jak folded his arms. "I dunno, we're feeling pretty aggrieved, right Daxter?"

"Positively outraged," Daxter added, sounding more bored than offended. "More Jak than me, but he's the sensitive type. You know him."

"Yes," Damas said, shaking his head with a small smile, "Yes I do. The answer is still "no", Jak."

Jak huffed and settled more comfortably against the throne. "You never let me do anything fun," he joked.

"I don't, I really don't." Damas reached over to prod the back of Jak's head affectionately.

"I'm a horrible, mean, adult who only lets you risk life and limb four days out of the week instead of every three hours."

"The folks in Haven would think that was the worst kind of tyranny, not being able to make us do all their work for them," Daxter scoffed.

The lift began to rattle, and Damas cleared his throat.

"Well, back to work. Eyes open, my boys. Let us see if we can't catch a would-be assassin. Jak, don't touch the fangs."

"I wasn't!" Jak protested.

Neither of his companions looked convinced.

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It's Hard Not To Come Up With Ugly Implications

It's interesting they brought this detail up because of the fact that she had two buff, hot guys who were brainwashed under her control and lived with her. Yeah, you can draw so many details about why she kept the security cameras out of there.

I brought up before if this wasn't a children's show then they would outright say she did something very despicable to them while she enslaved them to her whims. And doesn't want any evidence of what she had done with them both. Or again she prefered to have her privacy as she was doing the deed with them (which again makes my skin crawl thinking of it.)

And given how both they reacted after they got out of being brainwashed by her (storming with an urge to kill- Coyote; crying down in tears after she tried to brainwash him again-Omega Nuclear) I have a feeling that yeah they really are going to need a lot of help to get over this realistically if she did what she might have implied to have done.

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Cole: how’s the old guy doin with his new hobby?

Tracer: he’s really enjoying it! He’s great at coaching the kids and incredible with dealing with overly competitive parents!

Cole: really?

*meanwhile*

76: *coaching a little league team* you’re doing great kid! Listen to me! Not the crowd you’re doing great!

Karen parent: MOVE IT YOU LITTLE SH- *suddenly falls off the stand unconscious as a baseball knocks in their front teeth*

76: *picks up a second one* I got more where that came from! They’re kids! Let them have fun you fucking assholes!!

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When Ben enters his pundit era… 🥰

[stoookes]

First Test 😭😭

He has one more game 💔

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Why you are not able to play square drive | Boys of Beau Cricket Academy | Beaulet Julin

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nobody liked beard in that office lmaooooooooooooo

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Me and friend watched ZOMBIES shorts finally and....they crazy as fuck....but a funny kind of crazy.

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new england women’s odi kit just dropped.

it looks good, BUT, why is sophie ecclestone trying to cast a spell at me.