Yup clearly remember that, what's it with our guys are they seasoned not to trust our boys are capable of making it to the play offs? It would make a good headline just like Jesse Ryder's can't play first class need to move houses.Do you remember the same thing happened two seasons ago I think? With a home semi against Canterbury, it clashed with some Bic Runga winery tour which was being held at the Basin instead of a winery for some reason. And we ended up losing, missing out on a home final and crashing out of the comp from memory. Very frustrating, it’s meant to be a cricket ground, not a place for beardy hipsters!
Nothing can top that from Ryder, one of the great moments of NZ cricket imo.Yup clearly remember that, what's it with our guys are they seasoned not to trust our boys are capable of making it to the play offs? It would make a good headline just like Jesse Ryder's can't play first class need to move houses.
So many great Ryder related stories. My favourite was how he would turn up to practice, refuse to do any fielding drills, slog a couple dozen throw-downs, and then leave the Basin heading in the general direction of the Cambridge Hotel.Nothing can top that from Ryder, one of the great moments of NZ cricket imo.
Haha, and what was his opinion on that?I saw BFJ a few times in the pubs out in Wellington late at night. I remember one drunken twenty minute conversation where I kept insisting he'd be better off opening for us.
He was pretty plastered himself and was a good dude so basically let me talk my nonsense and had a yarn and a beer along the way.Haha, and what was his opinion on that?
Mate of mine ran into Jesse in a pub, and (being a bit of a cheeky ****) told him "Oi Jesse, you suck!" Ryder responded with a torrent of abuse (fair enough tbh) but took things a bit far by threatening to beat the **** out of him. My mate replied by asking him "How you gonna do that, you can't even walk!" And try as he might, Jesse was indeed legless by that stage of the evening. Harry Boam - who'd drawn the short straw and was out on Jesse-minding duties that night - decided that was about enough, and just about had to carry Jess to a cab.
Jeez, if Jesse could get in contact with a half-decent ghost writer he could sell quite a few books I reckon.
Solid call imoI can vividly imagine what a night out with Jesse would be like. Four hours of predrinking, hit some jungle grass, get to the nightclub and start asking for ciggies out the deck without offering compensation, going to the bathroom to take pills or do lines and finding ladies to grind on at the dance-floor.
I'm sure he's a good guy, I have mates who do this too. But it's hard to imagine other scenarios.
"Ryder Diaries" would go well as a book. There will be plenty of contributions, from the bar tender, to the clubbies, to the top international cricketers among others from across the globe. I guess it'll be the best seller. It'll be a great read too I guess. I'm sure there'll be a beeline of authors wanting a piece of it. Bad boys sell.So many great Ryder related stories. My favourite was how he would turn up to practice, refuse to do any fielding drills, slog a couple dozen throw-downs, and then leave the Basin heading in the general direction of the Cambridge Hotel.