I hate the Black Caps so so so so much. You make me love you, more than I knew it was possible to love a group of men in white standing around a field for long periods of time. Then you will disappoint me, I know it's coming but there is nothing I can do to stop it. it hurts.
Thanks for a mean summer lads! Your performances have meant I have started so many days in a chipper mood after waking up to check Cricinfo. Chur.
Carry on.