The ‘Win in Black and White’ swing jacket
Dear Readers, it may come as no surprise to you that I’m not much of a sports follower. Up until a decade ago I couldn’t give a fig about the Olympics, and my grasp of other sports was confined to ‘the one with the ball with hexagons’ vs ‘the one with the pointy ball’ vs. ‘the one with the hard little ball’. Then I came to NZ, and met Mr D. NZ is really into athletics. Mr D is really into athletics (so much so that he would point out that athletics are a specific type of sport, and not a synonym). Partly out of a desire to fit with my adopted culture, partly out of proximity to Mr D, and partly out of self defense, I now know a lot about sports. Or, to be more precise, I know a lot about 3.5 specific kinds of sports: cricket, rugby (both league & union — hence the .5), and running. I’m still pretty vague on that sport with the pointy ball and the yard lines, …
