Just as darkness descends very quickly here in Sydney, so the weather changes rapidly. I'm currently acting as the early rain warning for two or three rows of seats at the SCG, keeping Darren up to date with approaching downpours via text message. Watching the cricket on TV when the floodlit sky is clearly visible from our balcony is frustrating, but not as frustrating as return text messages informing me that Darren didn't heed the last warning, which read simply "big rain!". Only one spectator (a woman) got out her poncho in response to my message, and within minutes the whole lot of them were drenched. Next time the message will just say "Run!"
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It doesn't matter though cos we won!!!!!!!!! Hope Daz enjoyed.x
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